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NostalgiaA Story by moonlit_coveA brief essay about longing for the past. |
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MotherA Poem by Najam Us SaherMOTHER I silently, secretly weep a tear. I wish you were always here. In this terrible pain, I wither. I want to be close to you, very.. |
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Living without youA Poem by Najam Us SaherLIVING WITHOUT YOU I wish I could see you, I wish I could meet you. Every time I weep tears in memories of you. I know my words can&r.. |
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Deepest desireA Poem by Najam Us SaherThere are somethings in ones life which they cannot change but all they can do is to accept their fate. |
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StarA Poem by Najam Us SaherSTAR In the dark sky, there was a star, Looked near but yet so far. Seen by all, wanted by few People say, you see that daily. What&.. |
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Chilly rainy nightA Poem by Najam Us SaherCHILLY RAINY NIGHTIn this cold and chilly dark night,The shower of ice cold waterSplashes on my heart,And evokes those harsh and heart wrenching feeli.. |
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Unaccomplished dreamA Poem by Najam Us SaherUNACCOMPLISHED DREAMI am still in that longing pain in which you left me in,I cry, I smile just to hide the pain within.I am broken, drifted apart and.. |
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EpitaphA Poem by Roxana RosuA...love, love, AmoreLove leaves its signOn a balconyIn a photoIn my heart. |
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Relieved ChildhoodA Story by Najam Us SaherRELIEVED CHILDHOODCreaking sound of the swing never really bothered me. Nothing gave me much pleasure than to and fro movement of the swing, wh.. |
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ChildhoodA Poem by Najam Us SaherWhen we are young, we want to grow up and doesn't realise the importance of being a kid; when we grow up we want to be a kid again.... |
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The AfterA Book by Mal SheltonTwenty years ago, a war unlike any other came to an end. And with it, the mysterious vanishing of eight youths - who were never seen or heard from aga.. |
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PrologueA Chapter by Mal SheltonTwo years earlier, With the slightest touch, the tiny object flickered alight and vibrated with a faint buzz as Tarefir set it down onto the grass. It.. |
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When I was 5A Poem by simplerscarlettWhen I was 5 I learned how to read and that the world was round and that the people here they were walking talking in circles that.. |
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A Child At PlayA Poem by duchess-juliaA poem I wrote for my three-year-old son back in 2010, as I was watching him play in the yard. |
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Jenny's joyA Poem by DONNA WEBBERPlayful pondering |
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My grandfather's shadowA Poem by DONNA WEBBERA true poem written from my heart describing the gift that I received as a young child in my grandfather's shadow |
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old womanA Poem by Adam ParkerTells the story of a woman who longs for the past ,addicted to nostalgia + the pain of her death for her family. |
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The After -full description/"back-cover copy"A Chapter by Mal SheltonBecause the description system on WritersCafe is... not that great :/ |
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