Indrani Ananda

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StoryTHE GARDEN PEST Indrani Ananda612 years 3 months ago
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Story'Little Sparrow' Silver Spun Sand1512 years 3 months ago
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StoryMOON OVER BRIGHTON Indrani Ananda512 years 3 months ago
StoryCarmine Kisses Silver Spun Sand2212 years 3 months ago
StoryA Man for All Seasons Silver Spun Sand1912 years 3 months ago
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Story( IP) The Last Pharaoh Silver Spun Sand2212 years 3 months ago
StoryLOST MOTHER Indrani Ananda612 years 3 months ago
StoryPRAWN SHOES, BLACK SANDWICH Indrani Ananda512 years 3 months ago
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StoryTHE MIRROR Indrani Ananda312 years 4 months ago
StoryAnd Silver Spun Sand (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand3012 years 4 months ago
Story'Happy New Year'... Silver Spun Sand1412 years 4 months ago
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My stories

THE BALLAD OF MOBY DICK

A short version of the story written in traditional ballad form.
Cherry

TANDAVA

Through the ancient silence Shiva dances in Eternity; Dances on the rim of Heaven, Dreaming light from shadow ...... Scatters in the darkness Footprints of a crescent Dawn;

Autumn's Lament

Tell me, tell me - will you love me When the Summer's gone? When the leaves are falling ...... Or will I be lonely? So many flowers fading: Will I be one? *

RELATIVITY

I looked into my love's dark eyes And saw them full of stars; If he should look into my heart He'd find but prison bars Will I see the Autumn fall Before his ships return?

GOD"S MANSION

You see a mansion, white-walled, High-shining on a cliff; Standing alone, so Exquisitely built, Intricately designed; And ask Who is the architect of these fair halls?

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