LitWeekend

I caught my breath when I finally sat in my seat in the flight. The journey to the airport to catch the flight had...

As the earth swallows each bones freeing its enchanted soul to a still world;It may seem to you that solitude is your only convoy...

I call this a regeneration of a flower.I feel a lot better these days. And I know I should cherish every bit of it...

I tried baking poetry todayI took a mixing bowl and gently let1 cup of words4 eggs of imagination250 ml of milky passion1/2 teaspoon of...

That year, dirty money began to flow in. Some escaped, some tried, and some drowned.Some hated, some loved.Now these ones who loved-Their...

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