Monthly Archives: January 2017

Night Sky is Dramatic

Originally posted on Writcrit:
As I lie down under the sky witnessing comradeship with Nature, I see, the night sky is dramatic. There is a whole drama happening on the sky. Clouds are running after one another, by and by,…

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Our Inner Self

Originally posted on Writcrit:
Something that threatens our existence, our origin, Every day, every minute, every second, all our lives, Is something that lives within us, And is deemed exceptionally precious, It is something that is a conundrum, Something that…

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The Echoing Clock

Originally posted on Writcrit:
The echoing clock has a pillaging brain, Any efforts to befriend it are not germane, And end up in rejection, depicting all in vain, In fact, the clock regards such acts as profane, As it has…

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The Echoing Clock

The echoing clock has a pillaging brain, Any efforts to befriend it are not germane, And end up in rejection, depicting all in vain, In fact, the clock regards such acts as profane, As it has many … Source: The … Continue reading

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Maryam, the Blogger

Defining one’s own self is the most difficult job still I try. “Know Thyself” is a Greek saying that is randomly used in Plato’s conversations with Socrates. So, in my view, the first mission… Source: Maryam, the Blogger

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The Expert Heart

Originally posted on Writcrit:
Expert at facing enormous grief The heart behaves as a coral reef Standing in the way of crashing waves Accommodating Nature in its enclaves Colonizing, for ages, various creatures Who settle as reapers not as keepers…

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The Confused Home

Originally posted on Writcrit:
The confused home is waiting for its dweller It aspires to listen to the giggling child And the mystifying soul moving in the cellar Who were not ready to depart as per the fortuneteller. The wind…

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