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			<title>Venom of Love</title>
			<description>The darkest of the night it was And storms were howling from all sides But she dared to step outside the walls Coz there was something scarier inside That snare disguised as love Was toxic for her life As the venom passed across her bloodstream When he kissed her every time  She paced fast along the..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/2066090/</link>
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			<title>Soulfully Beautiful? A Myth</title>
			<description>You said you believe Beauty lies in the soul  Then why Can&amp;rsquo;t you recognize me Every time you see my unattractive eyes Why dont you try to  Read my mysterious mind Why? The answer I still seek  From you every time Stays as an eternal mystery Coz what&amp;rsquo;s around me Is wrapped in a rug of nev..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/2066089/</link>
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			<title>Chocolate Cupcakes</title>
			<description>Tomorrow is 21st of December. It&amp;rsquo;s a very specialday for Mike because it&amp;rsquo;s Nimi&amp;rsquo;s birthday. Every year in her birthday he makes chocolate cupcakes forher. Yeah she is addicted to it. She keeps waiting desperately for her birthdayevery year because she knows that his s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/2066021/</link>
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			<title>Property</title>
			<description>It doesn&amp;rsquo;t matter how many years I have passed breathing oxygen&amp;nbsp; What matters is my urge to play with the wind as I oscillate through the swing&amp;nbsp; And the force with which I exhale out my laughter when those voices tickles my senses And I feel as if I am still roaming around In the str..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/2066019/</link>
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			<title>Constructor or destructor</title>
			<description>The Sun..It's radiant, it's mighty...The igniter of positivity..and the assence of what life is ...But it's unaware of ....It's  face that is...Scorching, powerful, strong...And sometimes the destroyer...Yes.... also a destroyer...It believed it's born to be...The source ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1946084/</link>
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			<title>The trap</title>
			<description>It's about the feeling of guilt the poet is undergoing because of the betrayal he did once. And present has brought him back to the same situation as his victim once. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1945225/</link>
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			<title>Building a new me</title>
			<description>Sitting on the stairs by the shore...As I watched the reckless waves...Passing through my feet...somewhere I was lost in my thoughts...I couldn't recognize whether those memories were bitter or were they sweet?&quot;It is good to stay blank sometimes&quot;..I said to myself...I realized I have..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1945135/</link>
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			<title>The wait</title>
			<description>Decades have passed...Everything has changed...Relationships have changed..Priorities too..Faces have been painted with wrinkles..Hairs too have greyed out..Individuals have grown..However...I am somehow...Still standing in that railway platform..Watching you go...That wa..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1945121/</link>
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			<title>Paralysed</title>
			<description>Traversing through...A cocktail of dreams and nightmares...I couldn't realize how many years...Have passed by my sides...While trying to peep..Outside I saw...I have reached a maze ...Of some strange unavoidable tides...The more I travelled..The more paralysed I got...And now..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1945118/</link>
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			<title>Female</title>
			<description>You are beautiful..Don't have to pretend to be..You're the source of each beautiful sight..You're the one every being wish to see...You're the Mother of every life...You're are the creator of the world...You're the house of all emotions...Your heart is a home where eternal love unf..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1938081/</link>
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			<title>The unseen Rainbow</title>
			<description>Whenever I look through..The dark clouds of my miseries...My eyes endlessly search for a rainbow...Probably of some hope...And a handful of love may be...But all I get to see...Is just darkness...Cocktailed with some pain....And some thorns....And some unseen nails..They Pier..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1916056/</link>
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			<title>Disease</title>
			<description>I was trying so hard for so long...Trying to get along....A wonderful image and a beautiful life...That was all I thought....Will adorn me forever....I was unaware ...Of the fact so harsh...I never thought I will...Be caught by your dreadful paws....You made an entry...As silen..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1914002/</link>
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			<title>Pain in me</title>
			<description>This emptiness...I feel inside my heart...Has become inevitable...And I am addicted to it...This breathlessness...I feel in each beat of my heart...Has become inseparable...And I am addicted to it...This pain...I feel every moment...Has become unavoidable...And I am addicte..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1914000/</link>
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			<title>The storm</title>
			<description>The storm in my head...Drives the turbulence of an unseen ocean...Across me....As it disturbs me each second...And haunts me every moment...And steadily it ruins the world...My dreams have once build...Unknowingly, unconsciously, involuntarily....It softly destroys my world...I..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1911005/</link>
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			<title>The dawn</title>
			<description>I was lost amidst the dark...Paralyzed by palpitations...Defeated by fears...Fear to face defeat again...May be by some materialistic peers...I was trying hard...To find a way out...To get rid of breathlessness,To get rid of thoughts...about uncertainties, failures...But al..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1907803/</link>
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			<title>Hope still exists</title>
			<description>While your dreams are getting constructed...To travel this entire universe..You may see a dark clueless way ahead...And your mind will forbid you to traverse...Don't get scared...It's a mirage...Behind which a ray of Hope exists...And a world for you to explore..While your be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1905740/</link>
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			<title>Based on a true story</title>
			<description>With new ambition with new hope..Once again on that day, I was stepping out of my home...While my love was standing at the door staring at me...A strange pain was pinching my heart, I was wandering what could it be....It was a new year's Eve on that day...Though I was at my work, my mind..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1905210/</link>
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			<title>In search forever</title>
			<description>I was in search of a paradise...After traversing through long ages..I found one...But that already was filled with fellow beings...It lacked any room for my share ...I was in search of an oasis...After traversing through hot deserts...I found one...But that didn't welcome me...It..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1904077/</link>
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			<title>You are special</title>
			<description>You are special....Though you may think you are losing all hope...Though you may feel all pathways are leading you to a stop...But still believe you are special...Someone very special to this world....Though you may get blind to the brightest sun...Though in your life you may lose ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1903972/</link>
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			<title>The request</title>
			<description>I may not embellish you with expensive gifts...I may not pamper you with romantic trips...I may not pelt you with sweet kisses...I may not fulfill your most dreamt wishes...But I will be there for you in every sun and rain...To protect you from all miseries and all sorts of pain...I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1903740/</link>
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			<title>Disguise</title>
			<description>I could have never known what pleasure is...Until I was immersed in the grimy well of earthy pain..I could have never known what light is...Until I was lost in the darkest grievous lane....I could have never known what happiness is...Until sadness had infected every inch of me to get i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1903703/</link>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>Try to hold me tight in your dominating grip...I am that sand that will free myself through that one slip...Try to cut my feathers with the sharpest lance...I am a fragrance not a bird that cannot be killed by any physical fence...Try to hide me with all possible dark shields...I am th..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1903649/</link>
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			<title>True Love</title>
			<description>It was in the past yester years sometime someday...But it is still as fresh in his mind as it is sometime today...He was mesmerized by her eternal beauty...As if that was the spell where he wished forever to stay...Those eyes were the address for all peace and comfort...In them resided..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1903303/</link>
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			<title>Letter to my self</title>
			<description>Dear Self,You must be wondering, who I am...But I assure you I am that one...Who hold your soul from the very first bit of your existence..I am the one who is embedded deep within you...You can't see, but feel me in every heart beat, you go through...I am enriched with all emotions t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1903189/</link>
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			<title>Season</title>
			<description>Last season,Nature was bewildered...From all its allurement....Last season,The heart was distracted...From all its commitment...Last season,The mind somehow lost...Its interest in all that it had loved...Last season,The world lacked the touch of love...And stared like a b..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1902866/</link>
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			<title>The wait...</title>
			<description>It's 9 in the evening...Her eyes are stuck forever at the door bell...Her mind is waiting endlessly...To quench the  thirst of her never ending wait...It was this same picture some years ago...It was this same time...The clock had struck 9 then too...But her heart was not as hollow a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1902390/</link>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>Soon as the dawn breaks through my window... And flashes its radiance on my face.... Soon as the orchid 's fragrance enters my nerves... And leaves my heart with its beautiful trace... Soon as the first rain drop touches the earth' s attire... And mesmerises me with that beautiful od..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1902379/</link>
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			<title>The last call</title>
			<description>It is a late evening...The soul is rejuvenated again by your call..It's amazing how everytime you peep as I miss you...It seems as if you get my thoughts whenever I think of you...As our hearts conversed despite this never ending distance...Silence is playing its own role and revealing..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1902377/</link>
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			<title>Behind the bars</title>
			<description>Steal me....But spare me the air that I breathe in...Break me....But spare me the love that builds me up...Tear me apart...But spare me the memories which heal me each day...Crush me...But spare me the ones who are my lifeline...Abandon me...But spare me the land where I ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1902330/</link>
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			<title>Waiting for you</title>
			<description>Do those flowers still blossom at your place?...Do the birds still sing for us, the way when we stared at each other's face?....Is that crazy moon still jealous of us...The way, when we were lost in each other's thoughts ?...Do you still beat fast at the thought of my first glance?Do y..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1902256/</link>
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			<title>When everyone else is gone...</title>
			<description>It was last year...When you came like a wind...And penetrated into my life..And then like a sweet fragrance..You embraced everything that was mine...You conquered my mind...Then my heart...And my soul....You became inevitable... Inseparable...Unignorable...And as I became add..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1901767/</link>
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			<title>Towards the end...</title>
			<description>This is a conversation between the Departed soul and its physical self as it leaves the body ....</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SLT/1901766/</link>
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