http://slow.writerscafe.org/esha1909 The original writings of author EshaA en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776024860 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 He looks like a poem, like a verse that makes you feel something in your heart... He looks like a masterpiece, I'd stare for my whole life and still wouldn't get tired of it...He looks like the warmth I'd crave on a cold wintery day...He looks like a dream, most amazing man I've ever seen...But.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2913292/ In the silence of the nights, My mind wanders back to you once again, And one more time, I drift towards a dream that I wish to never end, a Dream where I still have you,And we walk alongside a road with our fingers intertwined...In the silence of the night,One more time I could only .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2913069/ All about Sex, romance and erotica http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2867204/ When you feel worthless, lonely and have no one to talk to, this is a prayer to God for such times. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2867189/ Why is letting go such a tough thing to do? Why can't we realise that importance and love cannot be begged for? Why can't we understand that it's better to move out rather than be disrespected for who you are? Sadly, one day it becomes necessary to walk out rather than being treated a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2867188/ Erotica, Romance http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2867182/ Sex, Erotic story, Fantasies http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2867177/ I miss the Warmth of Romance With Magic at HeartWhere everything is beautifulDown to the smallest star You're sure with all your beingThat nothing could go wrongAnd everyday's another day That plays a lover's song I miss the pain of tenderness Held in a quiet kiss When .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2866347/ I did what I can doI am me not youmaybe you have more toolsand that's coolWhat I lack is okI can still learn it all somedayif notI am a girl with a small brainI am not afraid to be untamedto be wildI am a butterflyamidst the rain and the cloudssailing past all this darkness nowno one to love no one .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2866342/ I used to be somebody... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2866337/ When life breaks you, it makes a new you ! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2826413/ If you think you have the world with you, think again ! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2826411/ For Women who love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2825763/ When it is bound to happen, it will. 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I am facing Anxiety issues and hence I thought Of penning them down as beautifully as I could. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/2171973/ Innumerable wants and desires of a human heart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/1930266/ It takes years to build up the trust and seconds to break the same...Kisi ne dhokha kya diya, aankhein khul gayi gayi....Aankhon mein dhool padhi aur zindagi aur saaf dikhai deni lagi....English Translation:My eyes were opened when someone betrayed my trust...The world became a clearer one when I go.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/1930222/ I have flaws, I’m entirely made of themI wonder how you love meI ain’t no saint or Satan, I’m a glass full of cracks.I’m rugged and spilled, I don’t smell like rosesOr feel like petals.I am…Ink.I shall leave my stain wherever I touch.I’m the t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/1821677/ I am the one who talks to many,The chirpy and bubbly one.Call them acquaintances or friends,I seem to have a lot of them.You'll seldom find me alone,For I would prefer just anyone's company,Instead of the haunting loneliness.I used to feel elated,Thinking of the number of friends.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/1819457/ Have you ever been dead, not wounded and hurt, but dead to the point of no return? I have been there and came back. And you would be lying if You said you have'nt.Have you ever lost a part of you when the truth you knew became a lie?You believed in somebody and when their mask of attractive li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/1804570/ Emotional abuse is the worst form of abuse. But love is such a feeling which lets you digest it all and you still manage to smile. I have been through the same form of abuse. He has hurt me beyond all possible realms. But do I hate him? No !!The feeling of love just cannot get converted into h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/esha1909/1804416/