http://slow.writerscafe.org/swateek The original writings of author Swateek en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776123314 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I hear some murmur in the air around,Deep within it is a pleasing sound,Carries endlessly throughout the long day,And moves with me wherever I stay.  The jingling bells all have silent grown,Christmas over and the new day gone,Something special is awaited every year,Day of love that draws .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/swateek/891506/ Some moments of life are spent best with friends...here's one dedicated to all my friends.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/swateek/822143/ words that came out of my heart... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/swateek/820823/ ...it was no particular day, love happens over a period. Though I saw this girl everyday, I don't know how it all happened and one day things changed....for her, making me fall in love. Do I get her? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/swateek/816343/