Máquina

Don't you bleed? How many years has it been? The wound looks fresh, the flesh is Glowing! Who are You? How can you stick to a schedule like a Pro? How can you be so Insensitive? What are you made of? Does that not Hurt you? How heartless can you be? Don't you have a... Continue Reading →

Aayat

There used to be a Boy, who used to prepare tea every morning for her mother, The boy never missed the schedule when he had to prepare tea. Things were quite out of place for his family but tea was something that brought them closer, Each day. Life wasn't a smooth sail for the boy,... Continue Reading →

Pricetag On Dreams

Dreams, The perfect ones get executed in a flawless manner, The worst ones make it to the Hall of Shame, Forever thought of, Never forgotten, Things that did matter the most, Now stay in my closet, finding their place behind the old dusty jacket, They have forgotten their existence altogether,  While learning about each other,... Continue Reading →

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