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And when I made her cry | Anonymous
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Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. Heart and Mind →. And when I made her cry. August 10, 2013. One word ” I am leaving the city” had a hard impact. She busted out of the room. I can hear her cry. I made no effort to console her. Waiting her to stop and come back when we can talk. But it wasn’t that easy. I already started being insensitive, uncaring, remote. Silence sheets hang between us. Let’s keep it aside, just let me walk by your side. This entry was tagged good bye. If Ra...
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Anonymous | Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul | Page 2
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Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. Newer posts →. The “Real God”. April 25, 2013. Beneath the earth lies the luxuriance, the beauty, the shiny metal. The Lord is in possession of all . Is this why we should believe in God? Is this what God wants from us? Beneath the soul lies all the richness, The Lord preserves all, and then lives the humanity self. April 20, 2013. Man sold his morality, humanity in the hands of satan. What provoked them to rape a 5 year old child? This is the...
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blackswan27 | Anonymous
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Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. August 10, 2014. The man never answered. After some time he sat on the bed started to dress. Threw the dollars they agreed to. She took her wage, happy to serve again to someone new. Just before he started to leave, she asked Are you ashamed of having sex? Why are you having that mask? Can you bear an identity? She demanded. The man wearily took off the mask; it’s the sun which will end this dark night. December 18, 2013. 8221;, she asked.
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Heart and Mind | Anonymous
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Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. And when I made her cry. That Night →. December 18, 2013. She smiled softly, within herself.her eyes drifted aside. A stern protruding eyes looking at her with keen, intriguing attention. 8221;, she asked. 8220;You gave a shy smile. So, looking at you.” , she replied. 8220;Never watched me smile? But never like this. Recently! 8221;, questioned yet trying to hide her laugh. She is not wrong quite logical, tough to stand her accusation. Enter y...
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Voices within | Anonymous
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Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. And when I made her cry →. August 7, 2013. Devils inhabit inside my mind, they are in constant conflict with my soul. To make peace in between them I started living with them. They live, leave scars, torture and torment sanity. Expressions unreadable and I stand tall to delve into my past. They never leave. They stay with me. Remind me my deeds or rather misdeeds . She replied in trembling lips, quivering voice. And when I made her cry →.
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Tryst | Anonymous
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Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. Voices within →. June 10, 2013. At 3pm she got a call. She picked up, a woman’s voice came in. Am I speaking to Nisha? The voice echoed. Yes, may I know who this is? He introduced himself to her, Hi I am Akash, thanks for helping us with this work. Nisha could manage a weak smile. He asked, What’s your name lady? I will call you Nisha. This entry was tagged Crush. Voices within →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. I am disap...
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The Beginning | Anonymous
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Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. May 27, 2013. Magician wizards make us believe what we want to believe, belief in magic. As if we want be deceived, we see the unprecedented ethereal world in front of us. The rapt attention seeker, the wizard shoves his wand and the beauty of unreal world is created. The applauding cheering crowd burst in wonder. Magician as magnificent they can be. This entry was tagged Story. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Enter your e...
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Hatred! | Anonymous
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Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. She steals the Show! The Beginning →. May 26, 2013. As the days passed, the hollow moribund void feelings slowly stealthily engulf my true righteous self. It dies a hundred deaths. What emerges a tired, nonchalant one Meaningless as I see a voyage without a motive. The topos of life is blurred, shadowy, shades of living aloof. The discrimination of truth turned grey. Hues of darkness blended with tears. This entry was tagged Life. I am disappo...
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That Night | Anonymous
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Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. August 10, 2014. The man never answered. After some time he sat on the bed started to dress. Threw the dollars they agreed to. She took her wage, happy to serve again to someone new. Just before he started to leave, she asked Are you ashamed of having sex? Why are you having that mask? Can you bear an identity? She demanded. The man wearily took off the mask; it’s the sun which will end this dark night. This entry was tagged Sex. A girl who lo...
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She steals the Show! | Anonymous
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Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. She steals the Show! May 24, 2013. Rolling back the time, someone once told me You look so hideous! I can’t even tell my parents that I love a girl like you! Those words were pinching. I cried all night, cursed God. Why He hasn’t given me that beautiful looks? Milky white complexion, flawless skin called as beautiful according to Indian standards. I was dusky and flawed. People say you have changed a lot! But I know the conditions, aftermath o...
