http://slow.writerscafe.org/amrit The original writings of author amrit en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776116681 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I think we all go through this , day dreaming or fantasizing ! this one is my take on the process http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amrit/1432740/ Not any guiding verse , not even a prophecyMore like one on one talk with me Or may be with god about life in jeopardyBeen with mystics, truth seekers, their philosophy.Simple fact ,this soul not being me but somebody. mirror on wall ,taught me to be with world's symphonyHence , an abandoned c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amrit/1426629/ Weary! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amrit/1407192/ Wounds cant be reckoned by everyone except some Had a piece of heart like a leased one.Remorse filled the other part,when all said and doneTwilight,now ego shedding,but cant get back that sun.How often relations donot enter in this zone?Infact love bind relationships,still heart feels alon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amrit/1394058/ By night i would walk down her streetWith silence, a part of my odyssey.Though always gasped for spacepeople around me know this about.Only reason, with my relations i'm getting apart.My soul wonders if i want to get into this againmake feel someone special at a whimAnd find a path to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amrit/1391627/ She living a life like just for formalityLike she cant get over that incest realityHer confessions burns hotter than her fathers lustWay she told me ''he dint f**k me but my trust''Then she looked at stars like a glimpse of her motherMumbling,tears at the end of her eyes,crumblingIf She .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amrit/1391133/ A girl i feel for http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amrit/1390316/ since i was away from home for a long time , i used to chat with a girl of my hood whom i feel for. just a description of a bit of story in poetic flow . http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amrit/1390195/ If someone could just hold me tightnumb all this painthis semblance it`s been a while.The burden of pain , way too much to conceal behind these silly smiles .Like the nights be only answer of my life dark and gloomy, every moment out of sight.Them memories haunting me out of bluesbit by bi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amrit/1389077/ Few thoughts better left back there few words better left unsaid, sorrows.Nah, i cant moist them eyes her words my life much of a sunsether smiles disguise of my plight.this plateau owes to my liesLike a wicked rhyme my heart goes crookwhen credit roles of her smiles.Like they know the rea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amrit/1386422/