Seen From a Window
Her eyes, almost meet mine, almost every time...
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His or Her beauty
His or her beauty P K Routray Lips are beautiful while they speak kind words to soothe a wound, Eyes are beautiful when they see to detect sufferings to help to mitigate all-around.
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MUSHI APA
Mushi Apa P K Routray To the readers, a unique and peculiar may sound the name,
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HOLI
Holi P K Routray In India we celebrate Holi a festival of love and color,, In spring after chilling winter is over. when cuckoo coos, mango breeds ,and above all nature smiles,
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The Big Day
There are girly giggles and running footsteps in the hall and doors opening and shutting noisily. I think I’ll stay here for a while longer.
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Scrap 93
Serial following the lives of two truckers in the early 1970's
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Echoes of an Ode Man
The title came to me in a dream, bit like Stravinsky's wind septet. I love the title as you might've guessed. ... The Octet, sorry, not the Septet.
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Missing Years ( Part 16 )
A voice out of the dark..
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Distractions
“Fix us a drink”, she said. I was barely through the door and she’d already turned her back on me and drifted across the room; a pale ghost whose voice sounded just as haunted.
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