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The tiny face wrapped up in the pink hijab!
She smiled, radiating all the happiness in the world. Her face was magic & her eyes went bright. Wrapped around her face was a pink Hijab! The cloth was torn at places, maybe her parents had no money to buy her a new one. But her mother made a beautiful embroidery around it giving it…
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Short Story: The Dreaming ‘Moon’: Shashank
Short Story It was a bright sunny Saturday afternoon. A popular park ‘Shilparamam’, situated in the middle of high-rise buildings of IT companies in the city of Hyderabad, India was full of people. There were energies all around: the hustle & bustle of cars honking outside, the joy on the faces of kids playing, the…
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Short Story: The Last Slice of Pizza
It was a lazy Saturday evening. I and my two friends cum roommates Aritra and Priyank had just finished the last season of Netflix’s popular show ‘Dark’. Although none of us understood most of the show, we pretended to have loved it! Ahh..it was essential to ‘love’ the damm show about time travel and blah…
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Akelapan Kyun Hai?
Hindi Poetry Duniya rangeen hai, logon se bharpoor… harr taraf ek chehra hai, jispe anginat kahaniyo ka pehra hai ..Log to bahut hain aaspaas, parr phir mere chehre pe itna akelaapan kyu hai ? Muskuraata hua aanan, duniya ko jeet lene ka vishwaas….Ye sab deta hai bss ek chalaawe ka ehsaah… Jeene ki shakti hai,…
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Ab udne ka iraada hai !
Hindi Poetry Chall pada huun uss raste parr jiski thi kabse talaash,Girne ka tha darr sataata.. par ab hausla hai mere paas..Ab bss udne ki tamanna hai, ab bss udne ka iraada hai.. Sabne bola muurkh ho, jo apni niyat se zyada sochte ho,Insaan ke pair utne hi hone chaahiye, jitni chaadar ki gunjaaish ho..…
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Halka sa Dard Hai
Hindi Poetry Rangeen raahen hain, khushbhuon se bhari,Hrr taraf hai bahar, khubsuurti ka laga hai ambaar.Sab kuch manmohit hai, prr phir bhi iss dil mein halka sa dard hai ! Aansu hain ki rukte nahi, gamm hai ki kamm hota nahi.Prr phir bhi ek bheemi si muskaan pehen kar duniya ke sang hain hum khade…
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Dulhan bani Kaveri
Chahat to kaafi thi manaa krne ki prr tha nahi koi sahaara,Chalna hi tha uss raste prr jisko Babul ne tha sawaaraChaurahe beech laga tha mandap, duulha chadhke aaya tha ghodiChaand si dulhan bann, apni takdeer ki orr chall padi kaveri. Kya mere khud ke jeevan Parr nahi hoga mera adhikaar ?Kya banke reh jaaungi…
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