"You once told me that the human eye is god's loneliest creation. How so much of the world passed through the pupil and still it hold's nothing. The eye, alone in its socket, doesn't even know there's another one, just like it, an inch away, just as hungry, as empty".
Aspiring writer.
Currently working on my novel 'It was the briefest of joys'. To be uploaded in 2021!
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Jan 31, 2020 02:22AM
Hi guys! I hope I find you all in peace and happiness. I hope you love my concepts and are as excited as I am for the chapters to be released. I have worked very hard on this novel and hope it kicks...View all Conversations
Stories by Kiran Mahmood
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It was the briefest of joys
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Friendship, something weightless yet carried forever - like a heart beat. Always there, beneath the surface...