As dry as the soil that yearn, As dry as the paper in my diary; Longing to quench it’s thirst, In agony to perceive a meaning. When the unmarred rain drops pass, When my thoughts do flow in ink; Hitting the earth, and that rising smell, That home coming feel, feel of rebirth. When the
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All beautiful ladies out there, if you got a kid, just think of your delivery day, that labour pain. Now imagine your
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എന്നോമൽ മലരേ, പൊന്നോമൽ മകളേ എൻ അകതാരിൽ തുളുംബും, നിന്നോമൽ പുഞ്ചിരി . എൻ മിഴികളിൽ തിളങ്ങും , നിന്നിളം കനവുകൾ എൻ മനതാരിൽ തളിർക്കും , നൂറു മൊട്ടിൽ
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She never used perfumes, still she didn’t know why her hands were so eager to spray ‘Blue Lady’ on her. It was
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It gleams, it declares, it’s not over, The colours it spread, The vibrancy it disperse, it’s not ever, Ever ending, my friend.
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“You are so bold. How come you don’t cry, Surabhi!” her doctor exclaimed. She was biting her teeth tight in aggression. It
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Inside a cotton bed, with my eyes closed Sleeping was a tiny piece of your life Like a pearl inside the oyster
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