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Good Rhymes …. Good Times.

It is that time of the year,When we yearn for our family near,I speak for us who are far far

The writer, who was sitting to write, made a stab at the pen’s cam. Even in the hands of the

I speak with undivided dreams.Sometimes stuck in sadness! Washing the soil and coming out from the heartGrief like pebbles! Which

Chandrika Tandon, the talented Indian-American musician and entrepreneur, has achieved a remarkable milestone by winning a Grammy. Celebrated for its

Dear meI think it is important to write a letter to meIn fragrance of loveTo cherish the goodness in me,I

Designed smokes like thick fogs,slithered like a python,Prowled out of the chimney holesyet her grain of rice not boiled Mushroom

Mist falling ahead of the fire that of autumnMeasured in celsius, minus now in one pole of the heartFlowers, dreams,

My hands were too busy grabbing stars,Rather wave at people passing by,Shake it for a second or hold in a

The words that falland break in the corridor.Some coals are smoking.The whole body is burning. The fragrance of the past

There is always something to write about, that is if we want to express; There is always something to look