http://slow.writerscafe.org/pooja1997 The original writings of author Pooja Chintamani en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776012982 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I m ur midpage, I m not last... U can rewrite me again, to end with what u want!!! Singing the lines, Once mumurded.... Why r u dancing on d edges, Wen you have many more steps!!! Not always the silence, swim in sadness, Not always your heart Clear with all the mess!!!! I m n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2782018/ I m not poet , If your eyes don't make me wonder imageries !!!I m not poet , If your glance doenst awakens my poetic breeze !!! I m not poet , If your words don't make my heart to rhyme , I m not poet , If your conversation doesn't brings jar of thoughts with time !!! I m not poet !!.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2466107/ I m not poet , If your eyes don't make me wonder imageries !!!I m not poet , If your glance doenst awakens my poetic breeze !!! I m not poet , If your words don't make my heart to rhyme , I m not poet , If your conversation doesn't brings jar of thoughts with time !!! I m not poet !!.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2466106/ And wen they asked , how do I become poetess ????? .......My heart walked to my booknook it realised me ; What I needed the most , d attentive ears wen pain washes d dirt of mind ! Than d words from someone which insist unrest I find !!!!What I needed d most ,d beautiful smile of wounde.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2465711/ Heart in my respiratory breasts , Slowed down life beats , My body shivered with gooseflesh ,When death tickled with my ribs !!! Less and less , I was more toward death !!!Sorry for my fear , I was greedy towards wealth !!!The generous feeling of love , Was striking on my skin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2168016/ Many moons ago .. Two hot cups of tea .... Couple of hours ... We set inert heart free.. In d lowest of decibles ... In the night of bulbs... I felt something new .. Which was already begun . Cert.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2143899/ There are d devils, Will put you down ..Will call you weak ...And will grab your crown...There are d devils , Will be nice wid you , Till you work for them , Den will show how they are true ....There are the devils , Will call themselves selfless ,Will look good and Worthy ,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2142958/ On friendship day💙 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2126434/ Writer receives letter .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2096126/ I never proposed her , Not in the fear to loose her , Not in the fear to break her !!!I believed love , Not the relationship , I believed her , Not she is inside me ...I never proposed her , In d fear to lose me , With her delicate grace , With her gentle mind ....I never.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2094028/ This valentine ❤️... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2093260/ Witnessing dream to be reality , Dreaming tragedy being frugality , Wondering stars in d full moon , Inhaled drops of beautiful noon!!!We crushed love , We crushed incidents !!!We shared magic , We laughed incidents !!!Millions thoughts in one balcony !!!Year cracks in a myst.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2090674/ In d ocean of emotion ; I dipped myself without any question ?Without any argument ,the lost soul nd me , One more play , happened in dis season ...In the ocean of emotions , I dipped myself without any question !!One more time , I grabbed feeling of love ,one more time .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2077816/ Within d traces of moonlight Within d sunset of early night I fall again , Breathing your rhythm , To feel you within my cells ..Within flashes of my heart ,Within d shadows of my dark , I fall again ,Breathing your rhythm , To live me within your shells ..With the shadow of .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2054487/ On a request ,for the day,14feb!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2047366/ Smoke of rhymeless words!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2043704/ Some experiences are written to reread!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2042030/ It's dedicated to Dr.suraj ..the hero don't need a book to shine !! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2041108/ Your name on the glass drawn by my unconscious mind within drops !!Slowly you are completing me !!!Your name on that sand drawn by my random fingers !!Slowly you are making me loose!!Your name on those clouds drawn by illusion of my heart !!Slowly you are entering in my life !!Re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2040304/ It's about my sister just an example of wingless flight!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2037936/ Earphones plugged in ,He always stays egoless !!Songs are his best friendz ,He always find love-case !!His lowered eyes and numb head ,No one guess his mind !!Innocence in his heart ,Most crazy everyone find !!Simple sorry and hie ,No attitude to his text ,Little anger and si.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2037032/ Just alcoholic , whisky feel.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2034765/ Words for beauty l http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2031035/ Just a lustre over antique love which lost in this techno era!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2030460/ This 17@ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2029966/ Its about my friend wishing his wife happy wedlock day also her birthday.First time i have writtten on such when topic is specified otherwise verse are random. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2028954/ Each one of us deals with that soul which shakes our mind most ,share every thick and thin and one day you have to left it forever .its just little reminiscences over her ,after the separation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2026310/ Washing mind with verses,Gleaming shines of rhymes Wearing crown of words,Rediscovering the genuine times!!Writing with pen and passion,Love ,dignity jewels to gather,Paper turns to platform of secret,Happiness giggle hiding the regrets!!Zeal for justice ,Pride for honesty,Fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2024709/ Girl dreamed long,A fairytale song,In a park of moonlit,Pair of seats along!!Snowy flakes,Holding hands,Warming hearts ,Coldness in arms!!Girl dreamed long ,A fairytale song ,Campfire far,Wishing lovely pole star!Numb the eyes,synchronized glance,Golden the words,her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2024433/ Its about morn sun nd its coonection with a writers day! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2022733/ Sliding the window again and againI redreamed the face loved by my pen! Dust in d way scattered by d rays I scroll your look dancing in d rain! Sliding the window again and again I chucked myself overs the memories I regain! Sticks of the nest birds once they made, Most times relaps.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2018110/ Washing of ur brain by reflection of your work need a bath.. Just find where you are.. Once for a while! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2017489/ Written for the poetry contest 'what is love' surely its not all about romance but a pure bond to hold someone forever!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2016966/ It's very first wen I begin the writing. It's pleasure to reread after one year. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2015195/ It's about wonderful person who is ur creati. But what about those who lack her.. Keep rejoicing ur origin. Ur mom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2015005/ World poetry day... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2013931/ Extending for d so called dreams, No one has offered the Zeal you wish.. Binding to the strongest desire, Everyone talks but few one finish..Isn't is a longest path, After a while you think of tired, Even you kept concentrating After a while u fear to be tired..Letting go the thi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2013495/ As soft as ambience this day!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2011785/ On women day special.. If I can give few justiceful words for her.. its proud to be woman! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2010765/ What's the magic in ur face I want to know.. Whenever ur glance cuts me I crushed like frozen snow!! Is that nerves of love plays thunder in low.. What's magic in ur face I want to know!!When u surrounds me the light look duffer. Your glowing smile merge my words suffer.. Is that tone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2010163/ On my real experience where the girl on the bed expressing her last wishes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2009932/ In the darkest two hours of night, Those two again made me talk, Not for my sympathy, Not for grief... In the darkest two hours of night, Those two again remember me, About my focus, About my soul..In the darkest two hours of night, Those two cried for me, Not for my misfortune.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2009481/ When my whole substance does it work, Is that little mistake comes to dark? I am more heavenly peaceful than to hold it for and no one far..!When I am jumping for the fun and rejoice.. Is the wonder people look me as kid? I m more genuinely happy than to hold it for and no one far!W.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2008938/ And the story will be..    A glass.. Me and invisibly you... And the theme will shine My drunken mind... Me and addiction of you.   The jar of stars find.. A pair of .. Me and my curious likes. And a crisis will be.. A care... Me and my confused strikes. .... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2008564/ Some letters fall me..few ones feel me sure.. Some letters talk me.. Few ones deal me pure.. Some letters describes you.. Few ones tell me sure.. Some letters talk you.. Few one make me love you pure..Some vessels I feel hollow.. Few ones look healing . Some vessels left me alone.. Fe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2008121/ Around the table of my books.. Around the pages of my diary .. Rereading you and me again..I emerged in fragrance like the stories of fairy..Around my favorite page.. When the paperweight too looked hanged. Scrolling the lines.. When I pushed my toes up to be your neck to neck.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2007935/ She never thought.. the stranger will be the oneWiping her tears.. Laying on the shoulder where presence of none...The Day she unknowingly said words will be the oneWho made laugh on her cracking crazy jokesPutting her on  pearly horizon..One day who was fight.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2007588/ In the bottle of short letters.. Rolls of colorful texts.. I was living d same dayWen you wrote d first pray..In the bottle of short letters. Alphabet of our favorite movies.. I was enjoying the same screen When u wrote the battle I win..In the bottle of short letters.. The lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2007177/ U creeped my soul with your eyes.. I never excuse.. A touch of your first sight, earned my heart.. I never excuse..You took my ligaments to suffer with you.. I never excuse.. The stolen thoughts of you, grabbed my mind.. I never excuse..You kept my mouth shut to accept you and made lis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2006344/ that cold coffee nd you.. Hard breaths of silence nd you.. Those conversations nd you.. that blushing faces nd you..Everything in dat ambience.. The lost minds and beating hearts.. Each element of surrounding.. Those crushed ice and that lovely flasks..Blowing dreams and your han.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pooja1997/2006046/