Monthly Archives: June 2016

  1. Quote 6: Jonathan Swift

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    14/06/2016 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    For a long long time, this has been sitting unfinished in my drafts while I kept thinking of a significant …
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  2. Soulless

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    08/06/2016 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    Hurrying along the Road across From me is a lout, With a knowing Nose. I see him walk in lengthy …
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  3. Writing in Kasol


    07/06/2016 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    The segueing from one scene to another has always been the bane of writing. My writing, to be precise. Smooth …
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  4. Writing Lines

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    06/06/2016 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    I was sitting here, at my Breakfast table And waiting for some instance that Awoke within me the will to …
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  5. Arc

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    06/06/2016 by Siddiqui Fayesal

    Hearing the beats of the races Of old, Old were the years and their Horses Were gold. Gold were the …
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