http://slow.writerscafe.org/Shubhamsview The original writings of author Shubham's View en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776013732 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The idle mind is a devil's workshop. The creation behind this poem were some really dark thoughts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1380899/ The One with theCheeky Glint in her EyeShe does exist, one so merryDainty and sweet, always in a jiffyLost in her thoughts she dreams and dreamsOf clouds in the blue, and castles grand!For one so small, sheseems so strongShe keeps her heart, warm and tightWhat came her way, she.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1380888/ MiraclesUnderthe coarse heat of summerA small cotton seed found itswayFluttering softly through the banterFeeling the chivalryof the day.It flew, it flew, high aboveAmong heliumballoons, red and blueThe occasional plastic bag did shoveButyonder flew it through.It saw the sand and coc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1144886/ LonelinessStandingin a shaky public bus,Thereare very few things that seem just,Theworld with SO many people,Livingin agony or peace, fright and pain,Living on the cream andcarmel, above the crustOr the dirt collected below the sewerrust.Curses and spite, aime.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1093280/ The worth of inspiration, sometims so hard to find http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1093279/ Based on a true event, which I noticed while sitting in bus stop during a downpour! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1054735/ Dedicated to my school and a certain organization I interned with. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1047562/ There are so many things that tears can express, love, distress, pain, what not! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1047092/ An attempt at imagining a graceful yet lonely end to life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1047089/ Have you ever felt the value of silence? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1047087/ Need I say more? The title says it all, I just wish I hadn't lost that person http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1047076/ This one is for the kindergarten class I had the honour of playing with! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1047075/ Ever been in a scenario where all seems lost. Well my friend they are caused by non existent demons our minds create, The challenge is only to destroy them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1047072/ Everyone who's in a hurry should try to have some time off. Inspired by Pablo Neruida. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1030487/ Inspired to an extent by Macbeth and the desire to pen a tragedy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1030481/ A satire on Indian politics and the chaos surrounding it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1030478/ Dedicated to a friend of mine who intrigues me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1030474/ Just Another Bad DayIjust had a bad dayItmade me sad in a wayFromdawn to dusk, all plans went astrayAtone time all seemed grayAnd Ihad a very bad day!Itstarted with the dawnWhenI left to go yonIwent about quite like the donLittledid I know what was onTherewent my mornAnd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1030471/ Our Old Lanes We leave behind these lanesWhere we didn't ,happiness, feignFrom now, catch away bound trainsAnd some in the future their speedy planesWe leave behind these lanes In a corner among the classroom,boundWe lived, forever happy and soundHope someday we turn aroundTo remember all th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shubhamsview/1030469/