http://slow.writerscafe.org/Neha24 The original writings of author Neha samant en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776026437 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I never wanna quarrel with the external world because my inner world is enough to quarrel with me.My silence or you can say my feelings which some people has also named as Soul.. talks more than my body has ever talked.& The poor body just get lost in a limited world of words. It has never got .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Neha24/1994045/ She searched her she searched her a lot,With whom she had a godly, a godly knot.To show the surprise she made for her,For which the pain her first pain she got.She called your name,Perhaps the only thing which was in her brain.She called you everywhere,And finally found you with a un.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Neha24/1965536/ Deep InsideI always fall into the delima, thinking what makes us great.Is it the pain which we have to endure mantly or physically. Or The People who use us for their own benifit or the things from whom we have been deprived.Does Our darkside bring our bright side.If I say yes then I'll .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Neha24/1960638/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Neha24/1960635/ All of a sudden I lost my voice somewhere and my silence got it's voice...And quentions- What's the biggest lost here?Loosing things, opportunities or people?Me - obviously people ..we can't get them back in any cost. But Things, opportunities can be gain again and again.Silence - so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Neha24/1959744/ One day when she was sitting alone she noticed...And saidSo cold I get sometimes ... To feel my own liveliness....But her silence wisperd!!You are not dead you are just a frozen fire..She: Can fire be frozen?Silence: the fire is burning deep inside you.. let it burn you.She: .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Neha24/1957395/ One day when She was sitting alone...Death came to her and whispered,"why do u love me?".She - when did I loved u?Death - you don't love ur life means u love me.She- no not at all .. I love my life.Death- then why aren't u living it?She- obviously yr I'm living.. Can't u see?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Neha24/1957393/ I'm my Healer and also my pain,Yaa sometimes I become insane.Some never notice your voice,And some even listen ur vein.It was not always the person,About which I used to complain.It was just me,Yaa it was me again.Start my journey daily,And it meets its end again and again.So.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Neha24/1957154/ Sometimes the outward things start creating so much chaos in me that my own existence stat falling apart.. My body, my heart and My mind.. start saprating from each other and create a hate for my own-self.While this.. they notice something, somewhere which is still quiet & calm.Far from this.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Neha24/1957146/