Writingsociety Stories

Just like how the Hibiscus flower blooms every morning only to lose its life in the evening... Just like how beauty is embedded in the soul, features may all be the same...

A remarkable collection of poetries..

Death is not what you think it is

This is my outlet.

A poem to relive our childhood

Hey everyone, my name is Akash which probably in English means "SKY". Just like the sky my thoughts are wide and I don't know where it ends or where it will en...

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