http://slow.writerscafe.org/wordsandstardust The original writings of author Isha C. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775985199 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Lava boils inside ofme.Like Haldanedescribed earth,At the beginning ofthe creation.This primitive agony,Paralyzes my brainDriving me insaneAnd I erupt.I perish the greenaround me,I perish the skinaround me,I do not want toBut the ma.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wordsandstardust/2063003/ I like to see-Rain falling down from the sky,It helps me to breathe;Seeing roses in my garden did not die.Roses have thorns,And so do I.You added fire to my pyre,Then asked me why am I not alive.Pause, silence, then rewind,We are back to nineteen ninety five.In that same gardenNo seeds were sown,You.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wordsandstardust/2054279/ I was at the station and it was raining. Again him and I were boarding the same train. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wordsandstardust/2049363/