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| LIGHTS BECKON
| | Games are over... | | Words: | 64 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| CITY SMELLS
| | The sun is just warming up the neighbourhood. Soon, a glint through the leaves of the Neem tree catches my eye. This slowly turns into a mellow ray and, as I am about to glance away, I am bathed in a... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 17-09-07 |
| Words: | 529 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Open up
| | Beating heart, almost audible... | | Words: | 47 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| solution for terrorism
| | In todayâ??s clime, basic values that are to be followed by an individual or as a part of society are mocked at. People want to live on the edge. Being good is considered unfashionable and peace just a... | | Blogs | | Genre: | essay | | Updated: | 20-02-07 |
| Words: | 332 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| HOME ALONE
| | Within the walls,... | | Poetry | | Genre: | thoughts | | Updated: | 18-02-07 |
| Words: | 66 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| QATAR TODAY
| | QATAR TODAY... | | Words: | 766 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| SPROUT
| | I, a little girl. Whirl and twirl... | | Poetry | | Genre: | NATURE | | Updated: | 10-02-07 |
| Words: | 111 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| a year ago
| | The day creeps up on me... | | Words: | 65 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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