http://slow.writerscafe.org/AnamikaPancholi The original writings of author Anamika:-Search for a name en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776012974 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 All around as far I can see.. Asdeep I can feel and as much I understand with all my exp. I only find that weall are broken pieces of our times. If you meet someone who do not laugh at allmay be taught him or herself that laugh is not for them they can’t expressbecause they only learn .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1870668/ One day i found a piece of torn paper.The story this paper told me was sad may be other parts of it had happinessThe darkness in its words of lost hope made my eyes wetMay be other parts had all the laugh??We fall apart in the same way in uncountable pieces ....some find our brightness some have to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1769425/ They may not recognize meM not exist for everyone hereBut what i am going through is in everyoneThe confusion of all the time The identity crisis ‘that dissolve all my belief once i hadI m no more important and have any place in your list or maybeyou lost that l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1724770/ No one gonna take you painLifeless life and everything went in vainYou said u care for mebut i felt only when you needCan i at least talk about myselfNO....Can i ask something which define usNO....Can i have your whole attention for my peaceNO....Can i tell you how much i suffer from all thisNO....C.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1657913/ We all are connectedWith the thread of humanityAbove all the illusion of worldWe all are connectedSome of us are quitting this game(life)While some trying hard to winSome of us hoping only one light of lifeWhile some give it all they haveSome of us are feeling the pai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1493050/ Want to write somethingThat i haven’t yetSomething that has power to drill my emotions in youThat can give glimpse of all what m going through That how am fooling everyone but want u to notice thisWill you???We are not belong to this journey in whole but all that i shar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1489956/ Sadness about the last happiness that i felt...whats running inside is emotions not bloodforgotten promises still calling mebut truth can never be cheatedall that matter is intention of our doingat your doorstep you will find somethingnever stop believing,loving,caring and everything that makes you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1483843/ Onefeeling that caught me after every painWorthlessrelations and their selfish gainMi that much stupid or have no senseTimeto time pictures of every heart gets clear to meThedarkest moment, that fills me by realization of reality of my placeBemature, be peaceful, be a humanStopcrying o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1428451/ Life gave chance me to meet youAnd I never disgrace thisIt was written in my destiny to meat youSome unforgettable moment to live, some unbearable pain to drillSome battles to fight some need to satisfyHow would I help me?I wanted borrow some peace and love form youWhen there is no way.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1246794/ I am what, I am thinking ofSometimes time bound my wings,Sometimes these life worries not let me blinkAbove all I make my escapeI m the princess of my world till this napeI love to fly in my imaginationsFor me my happiness is more precious then these tensionsGod teaches what we don&rsq.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1245779/ The lessons which life gives us end only with our end.This lesson I learnt from my momWhen I had Hugh fight with my best friend only because she broke my new cell phone screen .I had decided,n I will never see her face againI told all this to mom with my great effort to prove her a vamp.Bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1244671/ Shewas running so fast, she wanted to meet me that day at any cost.Ourfirst meeting was in a bus where she told me about her. Her name was prity.Shewas quite innocent…Sheentered in room and hugged me and starts crying I knew there was some misshappening with her.Ig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1244654/ That day I don’t want to open my eyesWish this was a bad dream, that u left me.....But how long I could hold all these liesI knew this would happen to me soon but i wish this soon should be end of meWhy we can’t love ...why we can’t wait... why we can’t stay here fore.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/AnamikaPancholi/1243728/