Red

All she saw was red,
as she fell in the dark blue sea.

They called out for her
but the sea’s calling was louder.

What have they done to me?
Her voice echoed into oblivion.

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The Blogger Recognition Award

Hi everyone! I would like to take this opportunity to thank everyone who have been a constant support to me. Thank you for everything. Time has flown by so fast that I got nominated for the third time for The Blogger Recognition Award by Ekta. Thank you so much Ekta for nominating me. Honestly, I feel really honored. Her blog is lovely with great content 🌸! Do check out her blog or then you will be missing out on an amazing and creative writer’s work.

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His Daughter

He has a young daughter,
so innocent and so naive.
Loves her endlessly,
but never does he express.

As the time passed the little girl
grew up and built up her walls.
For one event had changed
his boundless love for her.

He started questioning her,
and taunting her for her mistakes.
It broke her heart,
so she cried and cried.

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Perfect Cage

I live in a perfect little cage,
a beautiful place I call home.
It never grows old wth age
a beautiful place I call home.

It’s majestic in appearance,
but looks can be deceptive.
I’m locked in this cage,
a beautiful place I call home.

I feel suffocated between these walls
I feel trapped by my thoughts
I wish I could fall
To get rid of these thoughts.

My sorrow has no end,
and my joy has no beginning.
This perfect little cage,
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Dreams

Good evening everyone. Hope you all are having a great day. Today I will be writing about dreams; some that are fulfilled and the others that are left behind.

Dreams can be defined as a series of thoughts, images, and sensations occurring in a person’s mind during sleep. Sometimes in our dreams we tend to forget about reality; about what happened and whats happening. But once you come out of your dream, you start questioning everything around you but soon you forget about that dream because that’s just how our brain works. At that moment I really wish that my pillow was a dream catcher so that I could re-live my dream over and over again. Continue reading