1. Write right, right?

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    13/11/2015 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    I tried writing a poem about this but realised that I was incapable of making it sound true. A lot …
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  2. A Palette of Pain

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    01/11/2015 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    The wretched hues dared to colour Their Lifeless forms to Life. They dared to dream of Hope and Grace with …
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  3. Worrying Whispers

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    01/11/2015 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    My memories have started To crumble and disappear. Every bit of the relics of My past that I possessed, Of …
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  4. Pencil shavings and Coffee stains

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    27/10/2015 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    Coffee stains on the Table, Pencil shavings laid Untouched. The ruffling of the paper Gone quiet, And the thought in …
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  5. The Bucket List


    17/10/2015 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    I have a feeling, a wanting and a strong desire, fueled by 1 litre of Real Orange juice, to write …
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لفلسطين الحرية

Murphy's Law

Musings from a Literacy Coach

Literature is my porn

"She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live."

Three Magical

Welcome to the inside of my head.

Redeem the Thought

because thoughts become movements


Publishers of Fine Verse from India

Getting Loquacious

About life and everything else!


Bridge the Gap , Bring the Change

| Ramble On |

And now's the time, the time is now, to sing my song

Unbound Boxes Limping Gods

The writer gives life to a story, the reader keeps it alive.

Ashish Shakya

Writer. Stand-up comic. General idiot for hire.

Aamil Syed

Delusions of grandeur

schizophrenic dreams

It is Dark, and I like it that way...

necessary means

occasional outbursts on art, philosophy, and life


media | politics | dissent


... well we're going to die anyway!

Pulp & Fiction

We all change when you think about it. We’re all different people, all through our lives, and that’s okay, that’s good. You gotta keep moving, so long as you remember all the people that you used to be.

reading interrupted.

because reading also involves the way your head rests on your hand as you lean over a book, the damp mark you leave on a page when reading in the tub, or being interrupted by a

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Sharing knowledge benificial for duniya & akhira

Dad, the idiot

anchoring households for thousands of years

Yeha, Whatever.

Creating new stuff to damn.

My Musings

Simply Put....its a conglomeration of my thoughts as & when they occur


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