http://slow.writerscafe.org/nupzzzzz The original writings of author nupur chauhan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776048373 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A human with  a broken heart Has only thirst of love and respect But the day you thought to use me like any toyDear,My heart belonged to u no moreThe day my efforts were worthless to make you mineDear,My heart belonged to you nomoreThe day your words hurted me like knifeDear,My heart .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1951850/ The more you listen The more you feelGame of rhythm Plays on the reelThe art of pitchAnd creation of loopsBeats of energySupports dancing troopsWords of emotionsWhen met with voiceTune of natureCalls diverse choiceSome warmth of mildnessCan melt any heartCan link many hea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1911340/ I fear to close my eyes againI feel something under my bedMy brain suffering from sleep depriviationMy eyes still weepy swollen and redYet my will drags me from taking restMy soul fears to get in those ghostly filmsWhere my dreams are darker thanthis nightWhere the lights of my happiness are dimThat.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1872455/ I use to dance crazilyI make my own steps I generate funny thoughtsMy dreams take new shapesI use to sing new wordsRaising my pitch higher and higher I discover my own happinessI fulfill my childish desire I am the one who loves To play with her curlsI am one of those Who are defined as c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1843269/ Its a mere effort to describe meaning of home through a short poem .... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1786697/ YES, I STILL CRYI CRY IN HAPPINESSI CRY IN PAINI CRY IN SORROW WHEN MEMORIES LEAVE BEHIND STAINITS NOT MY WEAKNESSITS JUST A BLEND OF MY EMOTIONSWHICH NEITHER NEEDED ANY CLUE NOR NEEDED ANY CONCLUSIONDARKNESS OF THE ROOM HIDES MEWHEN TEARS FLOW DOWN MY CHEEKSWITH EACH TEAR A NEW HOPE ARISESTO C.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1719388/ SLIGHT BENT LINE RIGHT UNDER YOUR NOSEMAKES ONE MORE BEAUTIFULWHEN FACE SWITCH TO THIS POSEEMOTIONS CONCEALED IN IT FOREVER REMAINS A MYSTERYBY HOLDING SORROW IN THE ARMS OF HAPPINESSTHIS LINE DEFINES AN INCREDIBLE EMOTIONAL CHEMISTRY http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1710718/ I TURNED MY FACEAND FOUND MANY FACES STILL WAITINGSOME GLIMPSES OF PAT A GLANCE OF CARE WHICH WAS STILL FRETTINGA DROP OF BLOOD WHICH TURNED INTO A FLOODSHIVERED MANY SOULSAND STILL TURNED ME COLDTHAT INNOCENT MAN WITH A THIN MOUSTACHEAN INNOCENT SMILEWHICH SUFFERED WITH AN ACHETHAT J.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1682150/ FAR THERE DOWN THE STREETWITH THE BREAKING OF DAWN I'M WAITING FOR YOUR REPLYPLEASE TURN YOUR FACE LOOK AT MESIMPLY SMILE AND TELL ME HIIICONSIDER ME WHAT YOU CANBUT PLEASE DONT SHAPE A QUESTION OF WHYWITH EACH GLIMPSE, EACH TOUCH TEARS FLOW DOWN THE CHEEKS THOSE ARE DRYWITH EACH TEAR.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1682110/ FAR UNDER A GIANT TREEWHEN SHE WAS CRYINGHER TEARS ASKED TO HERDEAR WHATS THE WORTH OF WASTING USONLY THE FOOLS DESERVETO CRY ON LOSSDONT LINK YOURSELF TO THAT FAKE LOVEWHICH WAS JUST A GAME OF TOSSCELEBRATE YOUR EXPOSURE TO YOUR NEW WORLDSWITCH OFF YOUR PALE FACE AND SIMPLY GLOSS http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1676162/ WHEN I AM ALONEAHE IS THE ONLY ONEWHO BOTHERSSHE IS THE LADYWHOM I DEPICTAS MY MOTHERHER BEAUTYLIES IN HER AFFECTIONONLY SHE KNOWSHOWTO HANDLE MY CONDITIONSHE NEVER SHOWSBUT FAILS TO CONCEAL HER ANXIETYEVERY MOMENT I AM TOUCHEDBY HER FEELING OF MATERNITYWE NEVER EVER CARED TO SHOWOUR LOVE FOR EACH O.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1664970/ I AM AN ATHEIST.PEOPLE USE TO ASK METHAT IS THAT SOMETHING NEW???????AND I GIVE THEM REPLY 'NO,ITS ALL BECAUSE OF YOU'MY MOM USED TO TELL METHAT EVERYTHING IS SEEN BY YOURLORD.TODAY I WANNA ASK MY LORDIS THERE REALLY ANY GOD??????THAT DAY WHENMY PARENTS WERE SHOOTED,ALL MY BELIEFSLINKED WITH YO.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1663701/ YOU ARE SO DARKBUT YOU ARE NOT DIMYOU ARE A BEAUTIFUL LINESEQUENCED BY BILLIONS OF DORMANT DREAMSHOLDING MOONLIGHT IN YOUR ARMS YOU ARE GLISTENED BY NUMEROUS TWINKLING STARSYOUR SILIENT BEAUTYAT THE END OF A DAYGIVES ME PEACE FOR FEW HOURS http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1663492/ I TOO HAD A TEENAGE LOVE-STORYWHEN I WAS FREE OF TENSION AND WORRYTHAT TIME I HAD MY TEENAGE LOVE-STORYIT WAS IN AGE OF SIXTEENWHEN FOR FIRST TIME MY EYES CLICKED HIMMAY BE IT WAS MY DESTINY THAT I AGAIN MET HIMOUR MEETING GOT FREQUENTWITH THE PASSAGE OF TIMEAND LIFE GOT MORE SMOOTHERLIKE A TUN.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1663127/ IN FEW SECONDS HOW LIFE GOT HAPPIESTIN FEW SECONDS HOW LIFE GOT UPSETLIFE LITTLE GOOD TO MELIFE LITTLE BADHARDEST MOMENTS OF LIFELEAVES SOME MEMORIES SWEETER OF ALLITS QUITE BEAUTIFULMANY A TIMESIT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE A DOLLAND WITH THE PASSAGE OF TIME IT MAKES ME FEEL QUITE OLDWAITING ON T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nupzzzzz/1661817/