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Do you even adventure? Part 1 : It all began … Part 2 : Insanity has a new meaning Part 3 : Sinking in Part 4 : Steep Slope (continued) Another
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Do you even adventure? Part 1 : It all began … Part 2 : Insanity has a new meaning Part 3 : Sinking in Part 4 : Steep Slope (continued) Another
That steep slippery slope Part 1 : It all began … Part 2 : Insanity has a new meaning Part 3 : Sinking in (continued) The anticipation to
Image Courtesy I wish I could paint, I would fathom to the unheard battle cries and create a masterpiece.I wish could sing, I would let
The song resonated in its rhythm Filling the corners of the theater In silence, the audience tuned in To the melodious brilliance The mind swayed
Source : 1 , 2 , 3 , 4 Warm tender heat Broken Eggshells, Birth of Life A new Beginning. Warm tender heat Empty Eggshells,
Source Struggling their way Challenging and Defying the Obstacles Ascent to Success. This Haiku is written for Haiku Height : April A2Z Heights – Day 01
I am a child at thought Everything looks so damn fascinating As a child, I desire Every petty little things. For life is such, so predictable So relishing,
There is void, empty spaces in the heart. The severity of human patience , sympathy, caring have bound the little fore walls of the heart.
Where do I start ? I kept on thinking for a long time where and how to begin. Do beginnings really matter, when… what I
Life is a struggle.We live it with our choices.Battling with the decisions we made, and have to make.We encounter ourselves in a constant tug-of-war; with