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Paper Boats

Turn me in to a new page, Write me a million words, Scribble a thousand times, Until you have the perfect line. Fold me in to scars, Build me onto…

A Ring from my Romeo – a Play

…servant YOUNG WOMEN MUSICIANS BRIGHT GREATMAN, writer and the NARRATOR   PROLOGUE (Enter the NARRATOR holding a piece of paper which upon it, is written a poem. He faces the…

The Walls We Build

…first to know.” I replied. “See you tomorrow, Chuck.” “Bye now, Aiden.” I sat in the truck and pulled the bottle out of the paper bag and threw the bag…

Peacemaker

…him and he pointed at a paper at the kitchen counter. “Peace comes in many forms and you are one”, he said and she nodded though she was yet in…

Why Write?

Writing is more than just penning down your thoughts on to a piece of paper. It is the snippets of one’s mind that’s bound to change – or touch other…

Dead Poets and the Lugubrious Living

Dead poets’ poems, seen within the admiring eyes of the living. The power of sadness penned, employing language, graceful liquidity. Poets who wept their anguish upon paper’s haven, suffering laid…

Chaos is a Friend of Mine

…power of the goddess as she moved my hand along the blackened sheets of paper. Ice to fire, the desire quelled itself. She found my journals, from the deepest corner…

12 Ways to Show your Partner You Care

…to really impress a woman is to do something without being asked. When you’ve running low on toilet paper, be sure to run out to get some. Running low on…

Nostalgia

…even be for a set of students representing an international school. We were grateful for having been born to a generation that enjoyed cricket with file covers and paper-ball so…

Hum

…time I’ve unwrapped ’em all, there’s nothing left, there’s just no end to the love, the floor’s not strewn with ribbons, paper, and bows. Then I don’t cry. Not much….

Unforeseen

…on the outside.’ Observing a paper, what looked like the report Jamal had handed to the doctor, Dr. Jahan sighed. ‘It’s a rare case, dear. We will first need to…

Half Baked Poetry

…or  something more flammable I don’t know why, why the point there is me Many paths scatter from there I lift up a pen Pick up a blank paper Collect…

Leave me unseen again

…so much  see me walking with them.  How so unrelieved,  see me never open to the clichés in the Force   See me pillow-fight  and my paper-weapon thunder vroommm – See…

Blessings at halt.

…for the purpose of an aching heart to be written down on paper. Am I alone in this battle? If you are going through the same, please talk to me….

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