| Origami of an Artist.
| | (Note: Origami is a Japanese Art form which completely differs from the conventional western Art... | | Words: | 355 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Going Solo. (Wee # 40)
| | “I am going solo. I found an island amidst a concrete jungle, far away from the crowds,” the... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 17-07-08 |
| Words: | 150 | | Comments: | 25 | | Status: | Public |
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| Tacit Knocks.
| | I toss and turn... | | Words: | 137 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| To The Unborn.
| | Believe me dearest I was here... | | Words: | 156 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Fever
| | The heat... | | Words: | 117 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| Splinter, Wee Story #32
| | Time flooded each of her minutes. Each second, she saw her home sinking in its flow. Her... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 10-07-08 |
| Words: | 175 | | Comments: | 13 | | Status: | Public |
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| Dreary Dreams
| | There is a house... | | Words: | 40 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Glassy Words.
| | There’s a thick glass wall... | | Words: | 90 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Canvas
| | The following poem is a co- creation by June Nandy and You 'K':... | | Words: | 184 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Clairvoyance
| | What was the past... | | Words: | 138 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| My Dead God!
| | "Cannot get up... | | Words: | 26 | | Comments: | 13 | | Status: | Public |
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| Rootless
| | I desert my abode... | | Words: | 65 | | Comments: | 14 | | Status: | Public |
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| Not This Time, Wee Story # 30
| | “Mamma, Don’t send me to Granny’s place this holidays…not this time please”, Anita cried.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 23-03-08 |
| Words: | 100 | | Comments: | 15 | | Status: | Public |
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| "She"
| | To escape the bickering... | | Words: | 252 | | Comments: | 13 | | Status: | Public |
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| Goa and Scarlette.
| | Ah! What a Land, with the golden honeyed sands! Blue surfs thrashing out, on the lines of coconut strands. Saffranine days and Azurite nights, Incredible India with its myriad wonderlands. Prawns and... | | Words: | 378 | | Comments: | 13 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Artist
| | He said, Hey Objectivist!... | | Words: | 220 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| They and You
| | The more they want of Me... | | Words: | 99 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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