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You have calmed me

You have calmed me.
What kind of calm that I don’t know.
Is it the peace that comes from winning a war or
that gradually returns long after having lost one? 175 more words

PENsive Mood

MY SORROW, MY SOLACE !!

By:

Pratyush Patra

It was not an obligation,

Forced upon me on birth,

But I deliberately made a choice,

To pick pain over mirth.

There’s an obsession for tears now… 130 more words

PENsive Mood

Agony of a Loser

By:

Pratyush Patra

(Failures teach us more than success do because hardly review the latter.)

When you want to cry

But tears don’t roll down… 202 more words

SOUL IN SIGHT