http://slow.writerscafe.org/flaw The original writings of author __Flaw__ en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984149 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Among so many other things he wanted to do tonight, he so much wanted to write another blog, but somehow it skipped his mind. Today he was in high spirits for apparently no reason at all. Though he's not the kind who complained and moaned, whined over mishaps, and let everyone else .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/577647/ 'Once upon a time, a very long time ago, I used to know him. Until .....' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/410005/ Some mumble jumble, nothing much nothing more. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/308988/ It's been months... even years perhaps when I last kept my feet off the ground and gave into the groove we call the patriotic fire. It's been months... since I have objected or approved of any discussion, let alone mingle into some sort of active discussion. 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People: for those w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/226466/    It touches you, and leaves a mark You seem to be in controlOf your path, mission and goalBut then it happens, happens in a blinkThe change it brings, wouldn’t let you think       Like a flicker in the gloomy still dark   You t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/226461/ It's all into the rhythm...a flawless flow.Light, we can hold it, we can break it, we can stop it from beaming, can even stop it's trajectory, but can't let ourselves aloof from the affects, can't seem to hold back, when it touches our heart and let your imagination fly, fly away.And when yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/161937/ You see things, you feel their existence and you believe that whatever is happening or has happened, was meant to for some reason, some very thin but unknown reason...even if you don't believe in such thing, as God. Flow of time, like a ravine, much to the anticipation of the rocks that dwell at.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/156310/  When you feel like looking far, far away into the night holding the railings standing in your balcony, looking lost and drowned, barren and ground, you should know and conclude, there's something wrong.When you feel like hunger and thrust won't eradicate your existence, when food loses.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/152020/ Something came over me. Walking across the streets, hitchhiking like a loner, i just wandered around with no meaning, with no destination in mind. Sometimes i get in some grip that i cannot point out. And the only release comes in form of, escape. So I was actually escaping my own thoughts, an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144955/ "So we've got like 10 mins left, we had a good time or what? Ok! so who's going to give us one last topic? Any one....hmm.....some one?"I was in my usual manner, asking the audience like i used to, before a session could begin it's presence. There was a guy in the middle who raised his.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144937/ It's complicated...You see, life has a meaning, when you tend to carry a dictionary with you. Else, it's a book, full of symbols and icons, that you may or may not refer for any references. Life, a four lettered word. Love, another one of its kind...hate...well, one more to the group. So you mig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144896/ Stand still and have a closer look. It's not what I think, is it?The first wrinkle, the first visible white hair or even that awful looking gap under your eyeball, and you think you were prepared. It’s there right in front of your face mocking you, triggering a not-so-false alarm. And al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144893/  I am walking on a beachThe raising tides out of reachI stopped and took some sandBut you just slipped through my handSomewhere deep in my heart’s duneA flute makes a lonely tuneThe song is new, the melody is oldWords that whisper your name in coldWith the winds agai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144890/      I admitt i have been thinking wrongOf life 'n death, of world n' wealthOf now 'n then, of fath 'n fateOf sorrows, joys, love 'n hateThat selfish thought, that agonised touchThe world gave me, had done so muchBut now i changed, and the c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144888/ She comes, and she goes…Grinning merrily, to my woesLike an enigma, of ancient timeTo me, she’s a secret rhymeLooking out, for her glimpseStanding here, under this rainLooking deserted, looking bleakLooking like an absolute freakWith The world divided in twoIn one .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144886/  Standing here, besides the seaBesides the ocean, of her memoryBesides the rocks on the sandWhere you once wrote her nameYou wonder, you wonder whyKeep staring at the stars in the skyYou toss the stones, thinkingHow far they can flyHow big a splash can makeCreate a ripple, s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144809/  They know, know it too well The story behind those gloomy eyes And while they laugh and linger Those eyes bleed and tinker  Long for wealth, hunger for fame Black or white, it’s just the same Nothing seems to hold them down Nothing seems to hamper their game &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144807/  Moon light shining thin and bright, thinner and a little brighter, this change in intensity is caused due to heavy clouds swarming the dark sky. Stars twinkling some here and there, drenched through holes made by the race of those thick clouds. They don't stay still for even a single moment... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144799/ ‘Would you hold my hand and escort me? 'He was asking as if he didn't know the answer.‘Would you hold my hands, would you? 'And it was still silence.....How could she? She couldn't, and she won't. Holding his hands while he's in such a misery, she wouldn't dare. So what? .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/flaw/144797/