A Dream That Was Reality: Prosetry

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  Huge spacious rooms A long corridor separating The rooms and the living room. Flowing curtains that danced with the breeze Numerous doors with ventilators above Both sans grills. A sprawling garden. A driveway. A parked car. Open doors that I keep locking but mysteriously open again and again. Equally huge backyard with Servant quarters … Read more

Eerie Shadows

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Eerie Shadows Winds wail through the trees And twilight turns to night Creatures of the night Take over the midnight hour Eerie shadows loom Chilling and unnerving Is to the bone! © All Rights Reserved. ©Ranjeeta Nath Ghai,  Atrangi Zindagi Ka Safar, 2016. Follow my writings on #yourquote From The Admin’s Desk Do you want … Read more

Save Trees

Save Trees The remnants of the tree Lay bundled on the ground It couldn’t cast it’s shadow anymore To the weary travellers —–XxXxX—– © All Rights Reserved. ©Ranjeeta Nath Ghai,  Atrangi Zindagi Ka Safar, 2016. Follow my writings on #yourquote From The Admin’s Desk Do you want to capture the blog world? Feel free to … Read more

There Is a ‘Kid’ In Everyone: Prosetry

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Me a kid to have enjoyed this. There is a ‘kid’ in everyone. But now all we have is Forgotten dreams. You play a son, a father, a husband Shielding and protecting your family from the world You conquered your fears and braved all odds You are meant to fly higher Higher than even what … Read more