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My name is Maanvinder Pilania and i love writing which is the sole reason why this blog exists in the first place. This blog is a place wher...
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standing on a cliff, waving at the ship drought hit eyes, a sorrow ending happiness in goodbye, never destined lessons learned, pages turned...
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The idea behind this work w as random a nd it all started out in bits that i write on a napkin and in my notes app. I had been thinking ab...
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i am a sad amorist who seeks to understand the love songs of the bird the stories, the notes they sing that are open but less understood at ...
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drops full of anger, guilt and betrayal pouring down from my eyes like rain in a sleepless night soaked in blood and it’s stains on my gray ...
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in my dreams, she was brought back from the sleep while i laid myself to rest in her place i was granted one last wish before i could descen...
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i ran to your place when that story was over throwing the skin and daggers away and with departure of someone, that love rotted away a noctu...
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This poetry series is about love affairs that were meant to be doomed from the beginning. Signs were appearing yet the characters in the sto...
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two years ago, on Christmas eve, i made an appeal and stood in your court i asked you to revoke my status- from a stranger to a lover, or fr...
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In the school's art room when no one was around i sat, forlorn by my own grief as a way to escape my pain november had already broken my...