parchment_quills

Hey there! 
          	Wattpad has been pretty dead lately. Coming here after so many months, it's safe to say now that I've had thoughts on publishing a novel based on the upcoming festivities revolving around Durga Puja in Kolkata and how the 10 days of the celebratory events can be a changing point for someone's life. Two people in this case. It's close to being a light read but emotional to the core, and if you'd like to give it a try, I'd love to continue writing and get it done so that I can post it in the 'Day 1, Day 2,...' order in accordance to the actual dates of this year's Pujas. Let me know! 
          	(1 response= 1 Doublemint chewing gum) 
          	Sayantani. 

NotYourToothbrush

@parchment_quills tui likhli na.. Ami mone rakhbo
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parchment_quills

@NotYourToothbrush tui erokhom durga pujo storybook deprived keno 
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parchment_quills

Hey there! 
          Wattpad has been pretty dead lately. Coming here after so many months, it's safe to say now that I've had thoughts on publishing a novel based on the upcoming festivities revolving around Durga Puja in Kolkata and how the 10 days of the celebratory events can be a changing point for someone's life. Two people in this case. It's close to being a light read but emotional to the core, and if you'd like to give it a try, I'd love to continue writing and get it done so that I can post it in the 'Day 1, Day 2,...' order in accordance to the actual dates of this year's Pujas. Let me know! 
          (1 response= 1 Doublemint chewing gum) 
          Sayantani. 

NotYourToothbrush

@parchment_quills tui likhli na.. Ami mone rakhbo
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parchment_quills

@NotYourToothbrush tui erokhom durga pujo storybook deprived keno 
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adropofhumanity

a token of kindness [ 18th july 2023 ] 
          
          insecure poems, confident aches; inspired decades yet everyday a death. stretching silences, concrete words; homes that melt and walls that echo. floating feet, rotten flowers; waves that pause in an ocean that seamlessly flows. 
          
          fluttering thoughts, fiddling feelings; coloured mouths and disappearing promises. hibernating lights and travelling darknesses; lingering lilacs and luminescent shadows. 
          
          minds of pearls, mouths of venom; do not lose by playing to their strengths. corridors of history, weaponsied love; transient nor malleable. fragile loneliness, screaming insecurities;  not every sunset has to be colourful. 
          
          sun of rain, thunders of frustration; mornings like amnesia, cloudless burdens. midday pride, repentance heavy; grief stricken victories, blackbird joys. mansions of footsteps, tears of dreams; we are all graves carrying the dying spark of life in us. 
           #adropofhumanity 

adropofhumanity

a small token of kindness [ 10th july 2023  ] 
          
          mountains and decorators, exhaustion and evil eye; surviving bones and careless finds. funeral floods and tumbling sorrows; forests and bridges of laughters and morals. feelings migrated, clouds and dresses; that which rains does not always bring about harvest. 
          
          clocks of manners, a road of residences; hearts like maples marked along fences. pictures of politeness, smiles like wounds; world a death of another, burial grounds like jasmine blooms. 
          
          mornings of questions, blurred evening attempts; youth of trial and error, life a honeycomb aged. dreams of wounds, dreams like a father's disappointment; storms like swaying birth, storms sometimes like corpses of discipline.  
          
          disassociated honour, ribbed filters; what binds is not glue, rather, mutual respect. eastern wind and crepuscular billows; howling books and silent words. the majesticness of months yet the solemnity of years; to the hearts that wriggle with pain, silence is delicate, thin ice-like elegance. 
           #adropofhumanity