Posts Tagged: Riddle

Summer Rain


I lost them one by one. And I lost them again and again. Just like the earth getting wet By the falling drops of summer rain. And they fell from some corner in the sky That turned murky red before

Summer Rain


I lost them one by one. And I lost them again and again. Just like the earth getting wet By the falling drops of summer rain. And they fell from some corner in the sky That turned murky red before

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Q2


I would burn it- This cataclysmic thing called life. But that must be when I have saved myself From the flames that burn my chlorophyll, From the flames lit by life. # P.S.  ‘Q’ stands for question. But the lines

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Q2


I would burn it- This cataclysmic thing called life. But that must be when I have saved myself From the flames that burn my chlorophyll, From the flames lit by life. # P.S.  ‘Q’ stands for question. But the lines

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Nothing At All


There comes a time in your life when you realize that there isn’t a thing in this infinitely mammoth universe as interesting as ‘nothing’. These are the times when nothing can stop you from running and crying out ‘Eureka’, the

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Nothing At All


There comes a time in your life when you realize that there isn’t a thing in this infinitely mammoth universe as interesting as ‘nothing’. These are the times when nothing can stop you from running and crying out ‘Eureka’, the

The Tear Of Deception


She walked onto the stage, With elegance and grace. With a smile on her face, She smirked at  her task. The numerous  gazing eyes, She accumulated in a glance. And with a grin she thought, That she would easily convey

The Tear Of Deception


She walked onto the stage, With elegance and grace. With a smile on her face, She smirked at  her task. The numerous  gazing eyes, She accumulated in a glance. And with a grin she thought, That she would easily convey

Who am I?


” From Pyramids I dismount To reach the burning mount. With tablets as many for you to count, On the tips of your hands . Behold on fluid I made new land. But for this I owe no fame My master owes

Who am I?


” From Pyramids I dismount To reach the burning mount. With tablets as many for you to count, On the tips of your hands . Behold on fluid I made new land. But for this I owe no fame My master owes