http://slow.writerscafe.org/Amelia%20Choudhary The original writings of author Amelia en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776060428 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 It was 28th August, 2007- my 13thbirthday and apparently my first day in my new school. Birthday? Supposed to befun? Well, not in my case! The day was all soaked in tears. My dad came to drop me off on the first day. After an hour long journey, fullof instructions, I was standing in front of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/806229/ We all have gone orhave been going through such a pain, which paused our life, right there, andleft our present stuck in the past. And we stayed there, actually nowhere. Wewatched the world go ahead, tried to move-on but at last found our selves entangledin the threads of past. We try our be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/734879/ Sat on the stairs, soblank,As I woke in the midnight,The mystique nightattracted me,Silent, as the nightcould be,Confused, I could be,Everything shimmeredunder the pale moonlight.It was silent, yetspoke everything,It was dark, butshowed me my way,The moo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/709557/ At times I remember your hazel eyes,Nothing timelessly clear I’d seen.Yet your scent is no fresh,That I could still feel you watching me,Hairs like leaves in a fall,Indelible smile like sunshine,Nothing so precious I have ever found,Ghastly, nothing so eminent I had.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/709555/ Just the dilemma of thoughts, sometimes when we also don't know what we want, think or do. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/693407/ wrote some time back....drowned in memories.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/667136/ Its a simple one.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/667130/ Well i am Shakespeare's fan, so i used Archaic wordings, it is not easy to understand what this one means but if u give a little time u would be able to draw new meanings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/607901/ poem is sort of archaic.....tried my best to stress my thoughts on paper............sometimes u know the reality but won't accept it..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/572376/ Sometimes you feel 2 b free,u just want 2 break all chains of society n fly away 2 d sky...i always want 2 do so..i know God won't ever give me wings...but it cannot stop me from dreaming about them.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/570926/ Sometimes you just feel depressed and annoyed....this is a poem out of that pain... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/570922/ I have just described Kashmir's seasons here....... blend of poetry and Article.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/570271/ the situation in valley are going worst with every passing day........i dont want to enter politics...i dont know what is right but i know that this is not right.......... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amelia-Choudhary/570268/