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Just One More Day

Staci-lee Sherwood·November 24, 2022

Just One More Day written by: Staci-lee Sherwood @RStacilee A once in a lifetime love As gentle...

English Poetry

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The Cruel Kind Acts of Nature

Meshack Ifada·April 28, 2022

The Cruel Kind Acts of Nature written by: Meshack Ifada Seventeen years now I have trekked life,...

Poetry English

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Remembering Richard Mercer

Yvonne Aoll·January 2, 2022

Remembering Richard Mercer Love Song Dedications written by: Yvonne Aoll Last weekend, a friend asked me, “Can...

Article English

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Unspoken Words

Jill Tait·October 8, 2021

Unspoken Words written by: Jill Tait Lost is the voice Gone so long ago No way of...

English Poetry

·1 min read

Apple of Discord

Steven Fortune·September 17, 2021

Apple of Discord written by: Steven Fortune To slip my blushing presence into your exquisite banquet of...

English Poetry

·1 min read

Influence

Mahesh Hampiholi·August 15, 2021

Influence written by: Mahesh Hampiholi @HampiholiN What is influencing? Is it some kind of magic or hypnotism?...

Article English

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Unruffled

Alta H Mabin·November 24, 2020

Unruffled written by: Alta H Mabin @h_mabin A moment to myself, a river of memories swallowed by...

Poetry English

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Penny

Massimiliano (Max) Bianchi·July 11, 2020

Penny written by: Massimiliano (Max) Bianchi @mb470102 I touch your hair Flames of the dragon Blown on...

Confusion and Hope in The Time of #Corona

Asad Mian·April 14, 2020

Confusion and Hope in The Time of #Corona written by: Asad Mian @amian74 The muse has been...

Article English

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Hermandad

Romulaizer Pardo·September 29, 2019

Hermandad written by: Romulaizer Pardo @RomulaizerPardo A Juan Ángel Torres Rechy Nacimos dispares en el tiempo...

Spanish Poetry

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Riposi Il Mio Amore

Antonio Blunda·May 5, 2019

Riposi Il Mio Amore written by: Antonio Blunda Riposi il mio amore, la mia piccola vita. Ho strappato...

International Italian Poetry

·1 min read

Schoolmates

Nivedita Das·November 12, 2018

Schoolmates written by: Nivedita Das Not connected by blood, but memories to behold!! Walked to school, as happy...

English Poetry

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Treasure-Saurus

Anne G·October 15, 2018

Treasure-Saurus written by: Anne G @TheInkTruth Treasure-Saurus on my desk cornucopia of my muse Tiny treasures glorious...

Anne G English Poetry

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Our Self Embrace

M. Taggart·September 22, 2018

Our Self Embrace written by: M. Taggart You and I too, dream so well during the day...

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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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