• saishrinidhi (25)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  LIFE

  Inch by an inch the knife teared his skin then his musle, and then his bone Like life sawing itself with a bony hand

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• saishrinidhi (25)in #story • 8 years ago

  Under the spreading chestnut tree

  “It’s been a month since the probe started. Your department has failed to nail the murderer. Why the delay?” “Have you got any lead in the case?” “Does the previous murder that…

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• saishrinidhi (25)in #introducemyself • 8 years ago

  A troubled soul

  Truth is very bitter to know we are all parasites, is even bitter; You read it or not, I will write until the end of dawn, for the forsaken life is mine, to have the demons…

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• saishrinidhi (25)in #poetry • 8 years ago

  THE ANSWER

  Why is everything dark in here? Why cannot I see those birds, chirping in the green trees, laughing and mocking me. Confused and wearied, I look around; to search To…

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