- Member since January 9, 2007.
- I am a 27 year old person

- I have 1 comment, 39 poems, 17 stories
My Stories
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2600 words, April 14, 2009
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The desert heat hit Vigo’s face like a blast of fire. If a new born could remember his first thoughts; Vigo would have remembered the hot blast of the desert heat that struck his face. In the arid sands of the desert, Vigo’s800 words, January 6, 2009
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The sweat on Shaan’s brow irritated him. Shaan picked up the remote for the air conditioner and reset the temperature, and got back to the1000 words, June 23, 2008
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“He is a genius. I tell you” Gaurav’s father had aged well. 1 / Taruna guessed he was in his mid 50’s but he did not look a day older than 40. 2 / “Have you read the3000 words, May 12, 2008
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As I looked into my wounds filled with blood and sand
I reached out into the emptiness with my bleeding hand<100 words, September 20, 2008 -
The man knelt and picked up a trampled rose He blew into the soiled rose to reveal its true colour<100 words, July 19, 2008
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As I looked into my wounds filled with blood and sand
I reached out into the emptiness with my bleeding hand - Trampled roses at allpoetry
The man knelt and picked up a trampled rose He blew into the soiled rose to reveal its true colour - A question of faith at allpoetry
“I seek a purpose father” the Knight said kneeling before the holy man “What do you mean son?” said the holy man in white
