http://slow.writerscafe.org/MCT The original writings of author mrittika moyurakkhi en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776080171 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In the midst of the night, when the fireflies are thinkingof going back to their den again, when the stars are feeling tired of beingdimmed, when the whole city have worn the blanket of terrible cold along withits sleepy eyes- maybe I am the only one whose eyes haveforgotten to sleep.&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCT/1305264/ Looking back at the childhood, the only thing that Mounota can remember is that she has always been called as "hyper girl". Something is always burning inside her. There is some insatiable thirst resides inside her; that tells her to go forward. Something that gives her a thrust to venture for the u.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCT/1301787/ The colossal damage starts suddenly, but it starts slowly. One tiny flick, and your enormous kingdom fall down; just like that. So, what are you waiting for? Seize the moment, seize the day. Carpe Diem!Life is like that. Thousands drops of moments and there you get the canvas of your whole life. But.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCT/1299675/ Yesterday I have seen ascenario where parents come home from work at 8 pm; being tired, enter thehouse and the child comes running to its parents telling them to play with himor her or to read him or her a bed-time story and the parent is telling it tosleep and promise to buy him or her an e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/MCT/1248536/