http://slow.writerscafe.org/Nitin_79 The original writings of author Nitin Menon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776207540 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I love myqueenThat'sthe way it’s always beenShealways stood tall beside meOneloving look was enough for me to fight freeShe gaveme powerShefought for me as I sat in the towerBut fatehas played its handI feel myfeet in quicksandAnd sinceconc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nitin_79/1070198/ Atroubled childhood , no doubtPlenty tobrood aboutAn angstfilled teenageTears onalmost every pageSeekingliberation from memoriesThroughrebellious deedsAt theend of the tunnel , there was lightTwowrongs don't make a rightGot hisact togetherNow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nitin_79/1070197/ You sawher today dressed poorlyBut herinnocent smile hit your heart dearlyShe shiedaway from youSeparatethe imagined reason from the trueLift her upin every sense of the phraseMake hera queen for the rest of her daysIt'sfairly noble - your causeTake some.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nitin_79/1070196/ Tears flow without anapparent reasonDay in day out. Seasonafter seasonThat song jerks it outThose words makes me poutSomeone hold me,shake meLay down some commonsense to seeI’m shut up in my roomIs it morning , night ornoon ?Cuddled up in my bed , .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nitin_79/1070195/ Monginis ! Is this Monginis ? I criedWhen others are having lobsterHas someone in the family died ?The girl on the street choked on her rice water My jeans are Lee's not Levi's I don't have friends to meet and greetMy internet speed is not niceThe girl on the street lives under a sheet If .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nitin_79/1070182/ Do youbelieve in fairy tales ?Or do youfeel that fantasy  fails ? Fairytales show the hand of GodWhen oneis about to give up , He changes ones thought Whenodds against you pile upA magicwand brings a spring in your step Hisgift for good k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nitin_79/1061426/ Lookingfrail , gazing at the ceilingIt's timefor life's final feelingGaspingfor breath as you lie on the cotMemoriesemerge that you thought you forgotYourdeeds , your words pass through your headPeoplewho touched you , living or deadAs youjudge yourself and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nitin_79/1061424/ He says that life had been cruel to himSo he took to the bottle on a whimAs spending hours in seedy bars fills his daysHe feels invincible , he saysSit with him and try to converseHe starts by crooning songs verse by verseThen talk turns to confrontations he says he wonFollowed by listing of his ach.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nitin_79/1061418/