PRICELESS REVIEWS FOR MY BOOKS. 1 Agnishatal and Agnijaat are looking for critics. 2 Agnijaat, the monthly Ezine. 3 Agnishatdal and Agnijaat the monthly Ezines. 4 Agnishatdal the monthly Ezine. 6 Sharmishtha Basu her creations, hopes, and dreams. 7 Indie Adda a platform for Indie Writers. 8 NO PSEUDONYMS FOR THIS AUTHOR. SOME AMAZING BLOGS I READ.

There is a world you hide. Beneath that skin of yours. A world that nobody notices. Where the words are lighter. And heart beat is calmer. A world which is an abstract. Mix of sorrows and joys. Making it more real than you. The face for the appearance. The smile for the audience. Stage for the world to watch. In voids and spaces of time.

From purple slob to clean queen. Part 1, Strawberry City. Part 2, Man Giant. Part 3, Strawberry Banquet. Part 4, Strawberry Love. Part 5, Strawberry Slush. Part 6, Strawberry Sickness. Part 7 Strawberry Daiquiri,. Part 8, Strawberry School. Part 9, Strawberry Struggles. Part 10, Strawberry Sessions. What would she talk about? Well, her house was a mess, and clutter had followed her to this place. Semi-invalid, and a baby.

People, Things, and Life. Random thoughts, experiences, and wonderings mostly put into poetry. And tear stained eyes? Or is it this world. So that we can take pride. In our victory and prizes,. By the hands of hate,. But are always taken away by fate. Belonging to the world,. Instead of owning our life.

Everyday moments, Travel, Short Stories. We Indians love our kitchen masalas and powders. One of my friends recently went to India, and picked up a selection of these powders for me. I called my friend and we had a good laugh! August 15, 2015.

Life Is Like A Painting. We are all given an empty canvas when we are born. Yellow and orange for every moment of joy and happiness, for that race in high school that we won, for the nights we spent with incredible friends dancing or gossiping about nothing in particular;. Blue for the days when we were down and low, for all those Mondays we hated going to work;. We keep adding all these colors to our emp.

Welcome my sis to WP! My lovely sis has been corrupted into joining WP on her own haha. Please give her a warm welcome and a follow. She has some great posts on the way.

On Why I might not leave you, Yet! On Why I might not leave you, Yet! Reach Ripples over mail? Connect with the Ripples. A selfie of my words. Wanna picture in with me? அழக ய சலனங கள. A selfie of my words. Wanna picture in with me? August 13, 2015.