http://slow.writerscafe.org/saptaparna The original writings of author Saptaparna en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776225951 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 a fond memory that no longer exists. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saptaparna/2902997/ I kept thinking to myself, about when I die, who will pick me up? Will I walk a lonely path towards the light? Or, will I see my mother and father standing together, for the first time. Will I hold both of their hands and walk again? Or will angels disguised as the people I love guide me to the othe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saptaparna/2901976/ A monologue of self assurance in my journey of healing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saptaparna/2830817/ Do your thoughts ever decay out of repetition,Or maybe because of overthinking too much?Do they rot by sitting in one place of your brain for too long?That when it comes back, it is nastier than how you once left it.Is there a damage control for the other emotions it affects?Or perhaps a disinfectan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saptaparna/2830738/ Things I am afraid of:Being unraveled,Opening a dimension within myself thatEven I am not aware of. Having slightly folded pages, to revisit after.Getting diluted, in wineIntoxicated.The fear of stripping down,letting everything escape.Turning into something, turning into nothing.Speaking .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saptaparna/2830736/ the fragility of my hollow eyesmy hard armor my heavy shouldermy silencei'm breathing my last breathwhile knowing thatyou'll never seethe silenceof my love for everythingi'm alive todaywhile acceptingmy fragility http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saptaparna/2830734/ i believei was slowly distortinginto figuresthat i was noti believe i was disfiguring intoa popsicle, the sort of flavoronly you likei believe i don't existapart from your perception of mei believe, youleft me because i no longer fityour criteria http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saptaparna/2830733/ I write in free verses, this poem was meant to console me from a situation where I didn't get any sort of closure and it made me realize that no closure was also some sort of a closure, hence: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/saptaparna/2830731/