http://slow.writerscafe.org/chogyalmoktan The original writings of author Tshogyal Moktan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022504 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Be the one you'd like to be,I once thought you'd love to dwell in me.I was wrong as you turned out to be,the most wicked I could ever see.Lies, mysteries is what's filled you now,You're not you anymore, i wonder what changed you and how.Never forget the things you did to me,Always .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chogyalmoktan/2056122/ B my shadow http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chogyalmoktan/1990136/ Absolute missing.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chogyalmoktan/1661525/ Not regretting on whatever happened in the past...still, the best is yet to arrive.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chogyalmoktan/1584163/ Have you lost your mind, someone uttered,What call was that......? he kept on wondering....The seductive lips that she's got,or the miserable life that he's leading.....Just for a moment his mysterious heart flipped,Perhaps it was the brain, who's flying....Connected with all the irregular web insid.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chogyalmoktan/1569232/ Inspired by Steve Vai's song, Lotus Feet.....It had been revolving around my head for times.....So, here it goes...... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chogyalmoktan/1565802/ Feel of whispering prayers in these ears for the eternal love..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chogyalmoktan/1565742/ Its been a long timethe winds here doesn't chime,the tune too, doesn't rhyme,cause i regret for not being prime....Surrounded by thousands of people here,Still their sound is what i can't bear,I know you too aren't happy there,cause you too feel lonely and you fear....I want you to be mine,but Baby .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chogyalmoktan/1553073/ Its wintery night as usual,as its the dry season here....But she's summoned the rain,of which i was unaware....Ah! is this the valentine's gift,i am receiving?even though my darling's miles away...Oh! yes it is, we're under the same sky,I is satisfied......The light shower's .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chogyalmoktan/1487125/ I'm back to this four walled room,back with ample memories i spent.....The sights i saw,some unexplainable, some mesmerising,some piercing, some hypnotic and some mind blowing.....What are these for.....?is it for my maturity, or is it just the time that's passing by.....?Million.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chogyalmoktan/1485461/ Thanks to that engine that arrived late....The confusion that got crystal clear....The time after dinner, at the stairs....When she said...."Oh! 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