http://slow.writerscafe.org/Dakshta The original writings of author Dakshta en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776070298 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Time. Something that never wait for us. What it gave us in the past, it dosen't give back again and what we have today, there is no guarantee it will let us have it in the future too. As a human being we too have habit. Habit of wanting more. If we have this, then we would want that. If are here, th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dakshta/1198453/ Eyes hiding secrets, never open again.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dakshta/1175453/ I was sitting in a coffee shop at my usual booth. Resting my head on the cold glass window, I looked out. Drops of rain were hitting the glass and people were running around trying to find a shed. My coffee was waiting for me to drink it and my half eaten cupcake was waiting for me to finish it. Wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dakshta/1174371/ Death came. 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