http://slow.writerscafe.org/Devshri The original writings of author TheChosenOne en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776067564 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 On the occasion of Dussehra... :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Devshri/1419182/ The colours and smiles, In the hearts of it's people, Gorgeous India.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Devshri/1419180/ While looking at a tree outside my school. It was very beautiful, full of leaves. But around it was the bustling city. That's when I realized how bad the crisis of deforestation had gotten. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Devshri/1418179/ They say the eyes are the windows to the soul,The screen that makes you who you are,But they also give an aesthetic touch,Your sight towards beauty that no one can mar.In a single second our eyes flit around,Taking in everything around us,And then they go again, flitting away because,The world keeps.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Devshri/1417550/ We have our prelims (important exams if you are in tenth) tomorrow. And we had a free class for studying (makes no sense). And i was just observing our class the whole time and this is what i saw. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Devshri/1416576/ A dog only sees black and white,An ant is too tiny to see the colors,But even though we humans see,Ugly is all we see in the world.We see the green, the smiles, the blues,But we choose to see the shadows,We curse and curse and curse our life,Looking past the beauty of the meadows.What we need is opt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Devshri/1415104/ Is the world different for melancholy and joy?Does the rain fall differently for each one of us?Or is it just life, playing games with our mind? Whatever the reason, it does affect us.For the jubilant, the sun is an invitation outside,To run and shout and laugh with joy,The rain is the time whe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Devshri/1410457/ I visited a waterfall during the monsoon and the car ride inspired me to write a poem, comparing the journey of life with the car journey. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Devshri/1408650/