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Christmas Belief

Roger Turner·December 16, 2019

Christmas Belief written by: Roger Turner @titansdad Have you ever “dashed through the snow in a one...

Featured Post 12 Days of Christmas English Poetry Christmas

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Heard

Hino Black·November 5, 2019

Heard written by: Hino Black Through my bedroom window… I’m aimlessly looking at the sky… Thinking of...

Poetry English

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Words of Freedom

Darrena Strawder·October 7, 2019

Words of Freedom written by: Darrena Strawder Sad to say this life’s not fake Our choices prevail...

English Poetry

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In Love With A Smile

Sunil Sharma·September 5, 2019

In Love With A Smile written by: Sunil Sharma @drsunilsharma The coffee shop was surprisingly full on...

Literature English

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That Which Is Gold

Shelly Wilson·July 12, 2019

That Which Is Gold written by: Shelly Wilson @ShellyWilsonDQK Gold is found in many gems That often...

Poetry English

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Man – An Exercise In Futility

Megha Sood·June 25, 2019

Man – An Exercise In Futility written by: Megha Sood @meghasood16 The grandiose illusion subverted by emotion...

English Poetry

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I Survived

Debra Sasak Ross·June 6, 2019

I Survived written by: Debra Sasak Ross I am a woman Who has emerged from a different...

Poetry English

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Candlelight

Barbara Deraoui·April 25, 2019

Candlelight written by: Barbara Deraoui @brmaxwell Even in darkness, there will be a lit candle to show the...

Poetry English

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On Bended Knee

Tissy Taylor·March 20, 2019

On Bended Knee written by: Tissy Taylor @raisingtissy On bended knee My ghosts now pray Seeking new...

Poetry English

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Spiritual Season

Kate Blake·December 18, 2018

Spiritual Season written by: kate blake when all the shopping is done seasonal cooking under control decorations...

English Poetry Christmas

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Remembering Christmas

Kathleen Harryman·December 13, 2018

Remembering Christmas written by: Kathleen Harryman @KathleenHarrym1 I walked down the street. The rain was coming down...

English Literature Christmas Featured Post 12 Days of Christmas

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Locked Away

David Wagoner·November 10, 2018

Locked Away written by: David Wagoner Something huge and powerful threw itself against the basement door again and...

Poetry English

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Destiny

mdtaslim·August 29, 2018

Destiny written by: mdtaslim We all believe in destiny Do we know our own? We become angry...

English Poetry

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Pin-Up

James Gabriel·August 20, 2018

Pin-Up written by: James Gabriel @James_Gabriel1 Connie laid her head on the sink letting the water run...

English Poetry

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Sanu Sharma

Sanu Sharma is a Nepali novelist, short story writer, poet and lyricist. She has published several novels and short story collections, and numerous lyrical works. Her prose sheds light on the struggles of women, girls, and marginalized communities, tackling overlooked familial and societal issues, while her poetry and lyrics capture universal emotions. Her short story collection Ekadeshmaa received widespread acclaim and was shortlisted for the prestigious Madan Puraskar in 2018. Several of her novels and stories have been adapted into audio and visual formats, and her ghazals and lyrics have been set to music by various composers and performed by renowned singers.

Precious Moments by Valli Henry-Boldini

...The little blue jay landed on the windowsill just as Frank’s heart skipped another beat. He looked at her delicate colours and the way she flitted back and forth along the white peeling ledge. She reminded him so much of his wife Emily, as she skipped along the white sandy beach all those years ago.

Emily lay asleep on their bed. Frank watched her from his favourite window seat and smiled. Thirty years had passed and she had remained his destiny.

As the bright morning sunlight burst through the top half of the windowpane and landed on her ashen face, its warmth stirred her from her slumber and she extended her thin arm to block out its penetrating rays...

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