http://slow.writerscafe.org/KamalTrivedi The original writings of author KamalTrivedi en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776007306 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I keep going,one heavy foot in front of the other.As many days as I canbut I always hear a whisper,"it's time to stop."I don't listen.As the numbness flows, hoveringover every inch of my body.As it decides what to do, I hear,"please stop."Covering my organs like plastic wrap.Suffocating my cells,fil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KamalTrivedi/2136025/ The fire burns without and it will eradicate. The heat within us makes the aura radiate. Simply left, is the soul. 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Ho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KamalTrivedi/1633019/ Soul to soulWe ignitedNo judgment. No expectations. That's what made us special.We lived for one another's soul. Physical garbage. The whole world has sought after.You tried to know me for me.You understood me on a deeper level. Because you cared. 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