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I set out alone in these open skies,
where I flutter my wings fearlessly
and in the glory of the sun,
I reach the peaks only to see the twilight
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Search of ones Existence
I have just started writing my thoughts after a long gap of almost 4 years.
please leave your critques
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Days seems to be short enough,for my words to grave on this slate,still I ink my quill everydayto cherish my grey days.I hear the silence of midnights..
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This is about hallucination and personal experiences combined
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Today,I knocked the doors of Divinity,some rushes of blood ,and some good old faith.I still see the halo,whispering my soul.Bewitched,strolling the di..
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This is an experimental write from my pen. so please feel free to comment and critque
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Abridging myriad distances,she reached the distant shores,where only waves echoed,and in unison she babbledlullaby of her callow soul.Then gazing the ..
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Dreadedskies.Turbulentrivulets.Deepsilence.Longjourney.Charredsouls.Andceasingbreathes.
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Underneath these silent nights,I recline amidst barren barns,where I only hear the bewildernessand contorted whims of my frailing mind.Even the earth ..
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Silken words,etched on my slate,once were the randomramblings of my mind,And now,when I wait for the autumn,reminiscing my seared soul,I strive to etc..
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