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StoryI do not know. pkroutray010 years 11 months ago
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An unwise man

An unwise man A man, unwise with grief , sighs at his past , that is passed, lives at present with attachme n t to materials around to be grief bound...
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A Missed Talent ?

A Missed Talent ? No tear was left to fall. She had robbed them all as practiced by her, lifelong here also she did no wrong absorbing others’ sorrow...
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The Quiet Queen

The Quiet Queen From His abode views the Lord as an audience the performance of each and every soul it,to judge to dole its next destination on a...

A satiric reverberation

A satiric reverberation Twining like creepers the crisscross of rivers offspring of a titanic river flow garlanding their mother, each with a wreath...
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When I die.

When I die. A wish, intent swells in me to vent painful to listeners unwise with blurs as It is certain I have to shun this mortal outfit a five...

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