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Blending Thoughts-मन मंथन

A Manipulative Game With The Self

I have been thinking of pouring the real ink on the real paper. Do you get me? This is magical that somebody is trying to be real but how…

May 7, 2018

A Manipulative Game With The Self

May 7, 2018

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Better Don’t Turn Me Brown

I am a leaf, Crackling down your feet. Meeting the mud heat, With a sweaty oversheet.

Apr 30, 2018

Better Don’t Turn Me Brown

Apr 30, 2018

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Lifeless Life Giver

Let me write it exactly on point. Let me be raw. Let me fight. Let me be meek. Let me dangle. Let me sway. Let me trickle down. Let me…

Apr 27, 2018

Lifeless Life Giver

Apr 27, 2018

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A Room of Mayhem and Ideas

Do you know what mayhem is?

Apr 24, 2018

A Room of Mayhem and Ideas

Apr 24, 2018

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Sonder — From the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows

Abstract nouns confuse me, that too a lot.

Apr 20, 2018

Sonder — From the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows

Apr 20, 2018

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A Sad Feather

Feathers, yes these light feathers are just like those magnanimous light moments which seem to sit at the corner of the room and stare me…

Apr 18, 2018

A Sad Feather

Apr 18, 2018

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Kun Fayakun (Be, and it is)

Basic,

Apr 17, 2018

Kun Fayakun (Be, and it is)

Apr 17, 2018

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Mind Your Mind

Mind,

Apr 15, 2018

Mind Your Mind

Apr 15, 2018

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Hey Friend

There will be moments I won’t let the shade, shade it. There are times when I wanted you to stay but life has always been a surprise, love…

Apr 7, 2018

Hey Friend

Apr 7, 2018

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Ode to the First Friend

Back then, I don’t know when. There was a life on my shoulder, And a pen in my holder. My hands were younger, To write your thunder. Those…

Apr 6, 2018

Ode to the First Friend

Apr 6, 2018

Pratishtha Mishra

Pratishtha Mishra

Words here will make your heart giggle, mind clamor and fingers fraternize. Perfect amalgamation of feelings, personifications and poems. https://goo.gl/DRa3nR

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