And Then There Were None
The roads that life showed opened all around
And she found her desires spreading everywhere unabound
A different aura of hers stood at trimph at every end
But all the roads had their hurdles and bends
She kept to herself and was tempted to choose
But could make no sense of her mind's hues
What it truly wanted and intended to desire
Would all burn solemnly in a strange fire
The people told her to make up her mind
And walk before she had nothing to find
So she treaded on the one her heart seemed content
And some satisfaction to her mind, she lent
On the way she found those who moved no more
Having become accustomed to the path's chores
And pondered within about how the end looked
Was it all she wanted or would it be crooked
Her health fell to circumstance's clutch and waned
For more sorrows and regret were to be gained
Her reflections sat at the end where all roads intertwined
Who were all jestful and happy in a bind
And now she recites the remorse of her journey
Where you lose a lot for a large fee
Walking a road others chose seemed now wrong
Otherwise her list of regrets wouldn't be so long
She saw the different lives that vanished by
She couldn't close her eyes
Broken
Tell me who split you to pieces today
Was it the call of another failed day
Or the reminder of the turmoil tomorrow
That leaves your heart so short and narrow
The pieces are left to scatter and disperse
Bound to never join because of the curse
The curse of a deformed reaction to life
Little to make sense of or to derive
The vase falls several times to hard floor
And hold itself together weaker than before
But with the pieces all reformed yet fragile
Did you think you would last another mile
On the estranged tragedy of a mangled road
For once the pieces come together be warned
Same cloths can't be stitched from the same yarns
No longer does it hold shape or nature
Becoming altogether a different creature
And so the vase sits still again against the winds
Waiting for the next momentray fall life brings
But with each fall it gets a little more strong
Against the final fall that's quite far long.
Forget Me Not
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I have no voice and I must cry
A million rabid voices reside within a vessel
That heat and grow angry at every thought
But before the lips move to produce a sound
A tinier voice of apathy mumbles in a forgotten tone
'Let things be as they are and move on'
So the voice pulls back its brothers in heft
And closes the book on all discussions
Even before they had been formed
Never to utter a confession of love towards a girl
Or talk about deeper pains with loved ones
Keeping mum at every failure, rejection or loss
By the time the voice ends its pace of misery
The others too would retreat and vanish
And I a fool would be left to talk to it alone
But even today I feel its best not to advance
For we were never on speaking terms ever
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Dear Prosers,
I know I've been writing after quite some time but I've been really busy with a cool new app service that I wanted to test and share with all of you. The Indian Economist had picked up my work and are now running a campaign to test out how well users are able to review their Android app.
To put it short, it would really be useful for the study to have as many downloads and reviews. So it's my humble request to everyone if they can download the app and leave a review. This is the link for the app-
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Once again sincerely requesting everyone to contribute to this study. Thank you for all the love and support. Until next time.
Hello Again People
Dear Prosers,
I know I've been writing after quite some time but I've been really busy with a cool new app service that I wanted to test and share with all of you. The Indian Economist had picked up my work and are now running a campaign to test out how well users are able to review their Android app.
To put it short, it would really be useful for the study to have as many downloads and reviews. So it's my humble request to everyone if they can download the app and leave a review. This is the link for the app-
https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.theindianeconomist&hl=en
Kindly take a screenshot of the app download and review to my mail for confirmation. That's amardeeps5201@gmail.com
As a sample screenshot, this is how they must be taken-
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Once again sincerely requesting everyone to contribute to this study. Thank you for all the love and support. Until next time.