quillgonemad
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The Road to Repair
My mobile phone has fallen down so many times over the past three years; I was careless sometimes, people around me were careless on few occasions and at other times it was nobody’s fault. But it ended up with a few bruises anyway, both visible and invisible. There are a few dents at the corners…
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Untold Stories
I had completely forgotten how interesting it was to spend time alongside her. Caught up in studies, duties, computer, mobile phone and maybe my thought that I had outgrown “mummy times”. I don’t even remember how long it had been since I spent more than a single hour with her. In between our fights and…
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mar:ter
My friends might tell you that I am a terrible singer who never stops singing, and they wouldn’t be wrong. My teachers might tell you I am an ideal student, but we all know ideal students are boring :P. I might tell you that I am the misfit who struggles to find her place.But on…
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Survival
When your heart is breaking to piecesloud enough for the whole world to hear,But the person standing next to you hears not… When the pain within is written on your facemaking each step forward a battle,But the crew you spend day n’ night see naught… When the tears stream down endlesslysoaking the bedspread and flowing…
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Absent Smiles
I thought, smile was what life was made of; then I found the missing piece!
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the fight called life
she builds no more bridges she’s afraid of hurricanes.
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Love Another Day
Another time. Another place. Another attire. I would’ve loved her with all my heart.
Quill Gone Mad 