” I was tagged by Ramya to write this post”.
Perfectly gleaming behind the earth
I create dry teeth under the dream
Tightening up my wig, I felt good
So parched among the gods
I meet red impressions below the herd
Altering the peaceful leeches about the ground
Damn! The end has fled
Obscure wanting with blurring at the edges
And a trace of sadness
For whose sake I take comfort in the late light.
” I now tag Sreshtha to write her take on the topic.”
“I want to take my blog to the next level with Blogchatter“
I write a lot, which keeps me off the streets and out of trouble. There is always something to write about, always a new story to craft. Not writing, for me, is like trying to hold back a sneeze. Learning to write was the most powerful influence in my life. I can still remember the awe I felt when I realized I could put real words onto paper and tell out a story. From that first ‘a-ha’ moment I knew I wanted to write.
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