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First Love I had just turned 11 years old when I saw you for the first time on television. It wasn’t the best birthday month for me but seeing you there, I got hooked. 8 Hours of you and still couldn’t get enough of you that’s where I knew that I fell for you. Everyone could see it, as I used to keep staring at the television screen 24 x 7. That’s when my dad finally decided to take me to see you. An 11 year old me standing there looking down and holding my dad’s hand, all nervous and anxious as to what’s going to happen and finally, there you were. When I finally saw you, there was this adrenaline rushing through my body and there was this big smile on my face and I held my dad’s hand, hugged him tightly and thanked him for doing this for me. But I wasn’t completely satisfied looking at so many other kids of my age there too. I asked “papa yeh log kyu hai yaha pe, meko yeh log nahi chahiye”. To which he replied “everyone here is like you, they realized their love for it and they’re here to win over and work really hard towards their true love. Everyone deserves a chance to prove their love, don’t they?, so go work hard for it and make it yours’’ That’s when I decided I am going to do whatever it takes, work hard day in day out, give in all my hours, be so committed that you realize how much I love you and I could tell you, that you are the most beautiful thing that ever happened to me. I don’t remember when was the last time my family all sat down together and supported me, especially in times when I wanted to give up and let go of you. They made me realize what all I was going to miss out on and I really wanted to have all the beautiful days, those beautiful memories with you. I was really excited. I did hurt myself a lot in the process, made a fool of myself and embarrassed myself but looking at the bigger picture I realized how a guy like me had the courage to face a 21 year old and go “we’ll see who wins” and it made me realize how much I changed as a person. You made me realize my true potential, my responsibilities, what I am truly capable of and you kept me going. You motivated me, you looked out after me, my dreams and my goals. You made me look good. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have been this confident as a person, full of motivation and positivity. Today, I am what I am because of you. I never knew I could love someone so much. It’s been 9 years and everyday just seems like yesterday. Waking up all happy, excited & looking forward to being with you. Dreaming about you all day and how my life is going to be with you. I remember not eating lunch/dinner and falling asleep in my dirty clothes on my couch everyday and my mom was always there for me and always understood how tough it was to go out there every day in order to work on our relationship. Everyday has been a rollercoaster ride with you, but it makes me realize how much I care about you, how much I want to be with you and make things work. There have been nights where I can’t get sleep thinking about you, nights where I always dream about you and It is just a whole other feeling. I remember, not getting time to spend with my family, not getting time to do anything else but every moment I felt that I was missing out on alot, you always made me realise that sometimes sacrifices take you to places you’ve never visited and those are the beautiful secret passageways to achieve what you want. Sometimes you have to sacrifice a lot to get something you’ve always wanted. You will never get enough but sometimes that’s just okay. What you have is someone else’s dream and what you aspire to have is someone’s present, you will never stop working on your dream because it never ends. It keeps building each and every day, It becomes bigger and better and full of surprises. Live in the moment everyday, a dream never has an ending, you live it every single day of your life. I cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with you. Thank you so much for all the memorable days I have had with you and I never want to let go of you. Someday, we’ll be in a stadiumtogether, filled with people who will be hooting and chanting and that’s when I’ll know that We made it! I know I don’t say this often but I love you Cricket! It has always been you and always will be!

Anticipation hogging my psyche! Rendering me fear everything will go nasty  I am enduring from perturbation, The perception of wakefulness all through the twilight  My sanity is full of undesirable notions  I dismay of peril around me, The perception of trepidation in every stride I take in vitality, Moaning, whimpering I feel like deceasing, I glimpse myself in the reflector,  My physique is full of blotches, My apparel is insulated with blood pigments!  I perceive someone's dignity around me!  I glance around here and there,  With inflated essence rate,  Now I am determined to resist against you!  Compelling me ill mentally and physically, I will strive to vanquish my apprehensions, I know it's not susceptible,  But I reckon I will beat over my uncertainties  My intellect full of suicidal reflections  But I no longer want to heed to my psyche  My battle is still on,  I know one day I will be triumphant!

Change  I’m sitting here in my mind  Feeling change from yesterday  I no longer feel that bind  Where I can’t say what I want to say  The past has been haunting  Like the old house on the hill  It’s been almost daunting  But I still have that will  I’m getting through it slowly  But surely I might add  This path is better for me  I don’t want to be sad  I’ve met people along the way  Some have come and gone  But those who have stayed  Are those who share this bond  And so I share with you this  The story of my life  If left the abyss  And I’m glad to be alive

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The Undying Man Survives after The strike of death And is reborn By mother grave He acquires A new trait inborn. And will never see Death again His new home May be in Jahannam - That faces fall off Facing a fliud it boiled Where his food Will be Zaqqum - A poisonous and thorny plant Which stood the heat of hell And his drink Will be Hamiim - That quenches no thirst But melts all it flows through And alas, He won't be gifted, With slow and painful death For he's now immortal. Or his new home May be in The Garden - Whose weather Is happiness At its doorstep He will bid farewell To fear, thirst and hunger Along with his ailments: Resentment and sadness Including their allies. And his cup of greed Will be filled with sea. The strike before Was by a timekeeper Who stroke on him when His time to choose was up.

One Sided Love How do you know its over And your heart has come undone In hopes of being together You have been flying too close to the sun.They say love never ends  Well it has today for me  My heart is broken I can't mend it  But I can and i will live my life and not end it  I hate love, I hate love , I hate love,  But again I ask  How do I know if it's really over Your hands are shaking  The sky has fallen It took years to say 3 words And it all crumbled in 3 seconds  The next day , she didn't come running  The next day, she didn't introduce you to the new kid as her bestfriend  She sat on a seat  Surrounded by her new friends Where there probably was a new you

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Heart Felt Wish I can plug it out and wash The sediment has been deposited like in rush I think I shouldn't have loved you this much My soul was touched by your pure heart Give me the ticket to your heart The code is all I need and a cubicle Its not enough but sufficient to stabilize me,  for the mean time My soul is curried round yours  Ticking and passing is hours  Managing to cope without you Every second of my breath,  My heart significantly miss you  Why have you been rejecting me?  I can't help loving you,  As much as I do now Meeting you makes me believe all stars have aligned themselves  In alliance with me Why not give me a chance? Its all required to prove my stance I'm not sure a that title. If I can get a better suggestion

Soul Mates Soul mates!  Soul mates are inferred to be together Soul mates precise each other A string is bound between two souls Essences of two souls bang for each other Sometimes they chortle together, sometimes they squabble together the string gets intertwined here and there The string is armored between soul mates Together they dwell vitality together String retains them together in up-downs in vitality  Jointly they are vital to face obstacles  If soul mates are detached they are shaky  Together to formulate bonding powerfully, You yearn to subsidize and care for each other,  You yearn to ratify each other's imperfections, Waddle on the same hallway together fulfilling each other's fantasies  Love each other's inner elegance,  External glamour is ephemeral  Soul mates are meant to be together even eternity, When strings eventually collide, Soul mates convene each other's gaze,  Heartbeats together, pondering life together  It's fate to be together, cant be rectified  Together they dwell, a vitality replenished with elations and despairs

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Short Story (Part 1) A safe distance apart,The two men stared each other down. They were brothers. Brothers that had fallen out of love. Eight storeys high. They never imagined they'd have something to fight about. At least not there. Not where they were born.The victor would come down probably bruised. Probably battered. Probably half-dead...or probably dead  clasping the knowledge that he ruined the other forever. ... "Boris, this wasn't part of the deal." "Greco. Greco. Don't even speak of a deal. You betrayed me. You betrayed us. Years ago."Boris' addictions had made his voice a permanent snarl. It was a mirror of his person. Icy. Detached. "I betrayed no one!" Greco growled. He had slowly learnt to speak again. Back when he lost half his tongue, he did speak. Yet no one understood. Except her. "Greco. You betrayed me. Betrayed us. Betrayed the cause. You chose the girl and that cost us father." "Father's death has nothing to do with this! He was a dead man walking." Greco countered. "How dare you!"  Boris flew into Greco. Cutting his cheek with a Savage elbow. Greco was blown metres back into the stack of empty kegs.  Boris walked up menacingly to his brother.  "Not another word about father. You're not worthy of him." Greco hauled himself off the ground. Blood oozing out of the cut. Leaning against the keg that dug into his delicate left rib. "Father was bound to die. Payment for all the lives he destroyed."  "And what about the ones he SAVED!?" Boris roared with a punt kick into Greco's belly. "You owe him your life!" The blast buckled Greco's quivering legs. The impact sent a spasm through his body. His insides had folded over within. "GRECO! LOOK AT ME." Boris towered over him, and pushed his head with  taunting palm thrusts. Greco said nothing in between grunts. Boris was always stronger, faster, sharper. Boris was always better. "Look at me, Greco! Your daughter pointed this at me . You thought it could protect her? You thought this could stop me?" Greco's eyes met the dangling crucifix. He looked higher and saw the devil that wasn't afraid of the cross. Greco crunched his eyebrows. Defiant of the pain running through him. "I came for them. I didn't come to fight you." He voiced almost inaudibly, slowly picking himself off the ground.  "It's not me you should be worried about, Greco." Boris grinned, pointing to the crane on the next roof.  "Buffoon! Boris! No movie. No book! No one ever ties the enemy's family to a crane on the other building!"  Greco snapped, clenching his fists though his legs were still jelly.  "Oh wow! I always knew I'd invent something someday." Boris said, with traces his childhood sarcasm. "Boris. Let go of Penelope's crucifix."  "Thought you'd never ask."  Boris dropped the crucifix and defaced it with the sole of his boots. Greco's eyes caught fire. He fought back tears. He felt powerless. His one true win in life at the mercy of his brother who had no traces of conscience left?  Crushing the crucifix excited Boris. It didn't take long for the  ecstacy to vanish.  He took something from his pocket and tapped the red button... "The crane goes down in ten minutes."

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All The Best `Short Story` |NOTHING IN PROMPTICULAR| DAY 27 CONDITION: All the best PROMPT: You are stopped by law enforcement on a not-so-traveled road. He claims that you were speeding and broke several other traffic laws. He can take you to jail and impound your car. But you can go free without a ticket if you perform oral sex on him. What do you do? "WHAT!? You want me to go down on you? You ugly piece of..."  "Offence. Number. Eight. Insulting a cop." He cut in with a rich smile on his face. "No I can't believe this. Out here? What if someone sees?" "Hey, lady. I've patrolled this place for TWO WHOLE MONTHS! You're the third person dumb enough to use this route."  There was a cockiness about him that riled her. Her eyes were glued to the icky moustache his nose seemed to have pooped onto his face. "Grrr. Offence three for you too. You just insulted a civilian. Asked for a sloppy on your D and gave me a near death experience with your breath." "Lady, go down or let me pin a nice, little ticket on that bum of yours."  "Pervert! First you want a sloppy, now it's my bum you're after? Ugh, you irritate me." "Bum is short for bumper!" He countered. "Wow, being out here sure messes with a person's head. Cops put tickets on bumper's now? You liar."  The cop's hands descended to his bony waist. He eyed her not saying a word. "What are you looking at?" She quizzed. "A little princess pulling at the fangs of law enforcement. I'm writing you this ticket. Since that's how you want it." Her tense eyebrows lost their fire. A ticket was the last thing she wanted. And jail?! How would father react?  Mother. She'd go ahead and donate the car to the church. "Mister. Let's not be rash." She said politely. "Interesting. Something to discuss? ...A change of mind perhaps?" He snickered and twirled his ragged waist. The sight was puke worthy but she managed to keep it down. By now, the cop's third leg was almost drilling a hole through his skin tight pants... Molly sighed, and turned to her car.  "Hey princess, not so fast." His voice had lost its ruggedness. Thoughts of pleasure had weakened his chords. "Shut up." She fired back. She leaned in through her window and reached for something. The suspicious cop's hand lingered around his taser for fear of the unknown. She strutted back to him. Rolling her hips. Knocking his brain dead with fantasies. She looked him square in the eye, tying her dark flowy hair into a bun. One step closer. Then another. One hand on his pulsing chest and the other wandering lower... She gave a firm squeeze. Masochistic ecstacy flooded his face. She felt him some more and warned, "Mister...don't you dare blow up in my mouth."

Don’t Tell Me Don't tell me that you understand Don't tell me that you know Don't tell me that I survive How I will surely grow Don't tell me this is just a test That I'm truly blessed That I'm chosen for this task Apart from all the rest Don't come at me with the answer That can only come from me Don't tell me how my grief will pass That I shall soon be free Don't stand in pious judgment Of the bond I must untie Don't tell me how to suffer And don't tell me how to cry My life is filled with selfishness My pain is all I see But I need you and I need your love Unconditionally Accept me in my ups and downs I need to someone to share Just hold my hand and let me cry And say my friend I care.

Hi Everyone... How are you.. Hope so you all are fine and make many points And also happy from them.. But I’m not fine today ..Because today I have only 2.3 points in a whole day that’s are too low comparison to my efforts but I don’t wanna lose my hope and hope for good days ... Good Night Friends Have a nice Night ❣️

Some Or The Other Day Some or the other day, I think, Is it agony or pain , burning the soul, My eyes blink, And tears as pure as etheral drink, Carves a way to the world, allured, With dooms and glooms of mortality, As men has himself learned to shade, Their heart under the shelf of iron, Valience, courage long stood, Now these , stretched limbs, starves for aid. Some or the other day, I feel, My head aching with the burden of, Its accomplishment, ..... ..... From war to winning the heart, To the thrones of world from journey of stars, Merited , gentle and divine life, Full of vim and enthusiasm. ... And laughs at them (my accomplishments), For this man, has colded down, As fist of iron, which wrentched the men, Has shivered. And wit of wolf as sharp as knife, Has caught rust. Some or the other day, I feel, Should not the dust sprawl my eyes, And lead me to the unbound sky , So that, my heart, alone can see, The day in dark and lord in light. But , for the time to take , Wandering into the wilderness, Thoughts do say its say, Like a cloudy motion of madness, But, as I swere to lord ,I believe ,I think, Some or the other day, Would not I doubt my achievements.

Thriller |Part 1| CONDITION: Thriller   PROMPT: Without his big toes it was incredibly  difficult to walk… ||PART 1||   “Josh Wake up!” Her whisper was firm and impatient. There wasn’t much time. Crouched by his bedside to keep from being spotted, she tried again.  Still nothing! Josh had evidently been drugged. Sue sighed, disappointed at her newest thought. She counted down in her head and…BARGE!    Josh flew off the table with his makeshift pillow. His face got  planted into the uneven ground. His fall shook the structure.  She didn’t have to be told. Her cover had been blown. Much worse, by a glorified idiot! Why did he have to be so important anyway?  She crawled to him and turned him over hoping for the best. A bloody nose was fine in her books. She prayed against a broken one though. Josh Kent, the face of the morning show, won’t be as dashing with a lopsided nose. The city would never forgive one who ruined such a perfect face.    Sue’s eyes widened. Blood snaked from his nostrils but the bloke was still asleep.  Her first aid instincts kicked in. She flew into chest compressions all the while listening for the long overdue sound  of menacing footsteps.    She took a better look at her surroundings. A large room with tools and worktables everywhere. Dirty oil, a makeshift sickbed with full on torture equipment nearby. The stuffiness was sickening. The lighting obscured vision. Dust clung to every molecule of oxygen. Two things in the room made her smile however. Many places to hide and the fiery red nail gun she had salvaged.   “Come on. Come on!” Sue whispered again. Talking undertone was hellish. She was used to barking everything. She had to command respect from her diminutive frame. A large voice made things easier for her.    Sue cringed at her next thought. On a normal day she’d slap a man awake. But this time it was Josh and his nose was already being generous with the blood. Mouth to mouth resuscitation…that was her last resort.    She dropped the nailgun, knelt down over him, wiped his leaking face with gentle palms, puckered up some juicy lips, screwed her eyes shut and dove in.  Contact!  With his palm!? ...   “You? Try to kiss me?” He cringed at the thought of it. “I don’t even know you!” He shrieked.    “What? You were awake this whole time?”  Her embarrassment couldn’t be hidden.   “YES! Awake enough to see that you’re pretty cheap. AND THIRSTY! Ugly ol' woman.” His words impaled every part of her. Again, the  mantra of her world was validated. “ All men are the same”   “You’d say this to the woman risking her life to save you?” She protested.   “Don’t talk like you’re perfect. You tried to kiss a sleeping man you just met!”. His accusation stabbed her. Her fists deformed into clenches. Her pale Caucasian skin began to burn. Her teeth clamped down on the horrid words she wanted to spew.    Sue lost the internal battle and shot words at him anyway, “Your socks reek! And you look better on TV!”   Slowly getting back to her feet she said, “Escape on your own since you’re so perfect.” She mopped her eyes with her sleeve before her tears broke out.  “I risk my life to save you and…QUICK! HIDE,SOMEONE IS COMING!” She commanded undertone... To be continued

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You Belong With Me I saw you there , and fell in love  For expressing my feelings ,I don't have words enough.  The way you smile the way you talk,  You're on my mind round-the-clock The kinda a guy you are Is what everyone wants.  Thought of getting apart  Is something which haunts,  You have World's most contagious smile After seeing it, catching my breathe takes a while.  Your shimmering eyes, your impeccable lips  I love their touch on my fingers tips.  Caressing your hair makes my day  I know everything is temporary ,but you're here to stay.  Fighting with you makes me cry and it hurts me every time you lie  Still no matter what happens I Don't wanna lose you before I die.  You're my life you're the one When I've you , I need no one.  I love you for who you are  I ain't no gold digger who wants your money or car Days will pass and our love will become stronger I really can't wait to marry you any longer Thanks for coming in my life and making it blissful  Don't worry, ain't going anywhere will always be there for making yours more stressful Poem for love birds which might make your significant other smile.

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Life's a beautiful mess There you are, sitting in your home Whole family is around but crying alone Music is not helping and nor does game You feel everything is going bad and only you're to blame Don't have a reason to smile or eat Want to kill yourself and all the memories to delete That's the point where you have to stop And wonder about your negative thoughts Why do you think you have no one Face yourself, you don't have to run It's okay to feel this way  You're just having a bad day It can last longer, may be a month or year  But I promise it won't last forever, my dear There are people who care for you and loves you  Why to focus on those who make you feel blue Sometimes we need little not big things to smile and be thankful for Colourful flowers in the backyard or that puppy on the road you adore You might be having the biggest problem of your life  But someone somewhere might be having bigger problem than you, as these things are  rife Pause for that moment, when you think of doing something bad And think about your best days for which you were glad  Your life is important not just for your family or friends but for this universe This earth has nurtured you by her resources, so it's not yours to take but her's Hope you laugh so much that your stomach hurts and smile the widest today In case no one told you, you're perfect and look most beautiful smiling this way.  Just wrote it and was wondering whether this poem deserves a place in my blog. Do let me know guys.

What do you do..?? |NOTHING IN PROMPTICULAR| PROMPT: You’ve had a really rotten year financially. Your friends give you nice gifts, but you can’t afford it. What do you do?  CONDITION: N/A "Francis! I've had enough of this! Get your broke behind up in here. RIGHT NOW!" "Hun, chill, what's with the yelling?" "What's with the yelling? What did you promise me?" "Erm, that I'd brush my teeth twice a day?" "We know how that's going." She countered, rolling her eyes at him. "Francis, you promised we were going to have a quiet Christmas this year. With nothing fancy." "Oh, Brie, what's fancy about this year? We couldn't even get a Christmas tree." "You mean, what's not fancy. Look at the things your friends gave you!" "They gave me. Me didn't ask. Me didn't beg. What's your deal? Woman!"  His caveman impression gave clear signals. Brie didn't want to ruffle his feathers. The year had done enough of that.  "Francis." She said softly. "Brie, I'm sorry. Let's sit and talk?"  "I'd love that." She said as she moved in for a snuggle. They continued in the lonely couch. "Francis. Carl bought you that expensive watch. Ronan brought you three kegs of beer." "Yes Brie, and Diamond bought me the new fishing pole I was crazy about." "Phil bought you the gaming console. To help you waste time with a smile on your face." "Don't blaspheme against my gaming habits." "And what's with the silly face." She poked his nose. He used the classic wink that won her over. "Francis! Don't wink. You look sillier." "Haha, says the one who fell for it." "For real now, what are you getting them. You can't just take and not give." "I could take a loan?" "Tsk, says the guy who neck deep in debt. About that, when are you paying me?" "Oh Brie, what you gave in cash, I gave back, in another form." "In another form?"  "Just like I did last night." Two winks and a naughty smile followed. "Oh Francis! And you totally have to see the doctor about your wink." "Brie! Eureka! Remember the time the doctor took flesh  from my leg to patch up my hand?" "Yeah...what are you getting at? "What if I give away the things I got. Like Diamond gets the console for her son. Ronan can go fishing with the pole. Phil gets one keg of beer." "Hey. And what happens to the two other kegs?" She cut in. "It took time for my leg to heal after the doctor took flesh from it. The two kegs of beer will heal my soul." "Interesting, so you're deciding to give away all your stuff?" "All my stuff? No. I have more valuable things left." "Valuable things like?" "My lovely wife and a piece of turkey in the refrigerator." She blushed, leaned in and planted something nice on his mouth. A consoling hug came next and her words followed. "Francis, I love you. You're the best thing a woman could have, rotten year and all." He dug his head into her bossom and whispered.  "The turkey is the most valuable thing to me." "Well your breath stinks!You're sleeping in the couch. Francis!" And thus ended the magical day of Christmas. The end.

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Humour |Part 1| CONDITION: Humour PROMPT: Nick was watching tv when the news anchor said, “Nick you really shouldn’t be watching tv. You need to go talk to Carol right now. Call her. ||PART 1|| "Sure Hal Winston. I'll call her." Nick's tone was drenched with sarcasm. The camera did a close up on Hal. With his signature smoulder,  "Nick, it would be the best choice your fingers have made. Dial that number!" "WHAT THE!? I'M GOING CRAZY!!" Nick screeched, turned off the TV and flung the remote into space. Two more outbursts later, he sighed and dialed up her number. The only one he knew off-head. ... "C...Carol." Nick started. "Don't talk to me." "Carol it wasn't my fault." "Not your fault that you couldn't stand up for me?!" "I couldn't stand up for you, trust me I tried." "You disgust me! You tried? Sitting down and making weird faces?!" "Carol... Someone glued me to my chair!" "Someone? More like your fears glued you to the chair."  "The guys legit put industrial glue in my chair." Carol was silent. "Carol You're there? I need to see you" Nick continued. "Come over if you want." "You're not going to push me down the stairs are you?" "Tsk, I was thinking more of poisoning your glass of water." ... She was waiting at the door. He shot up the stairs and took her hand. "Carol, I love you. I'm sorry I watched them treat you like that. I could have said something. In fact, I should have. I really miss you, I want you back. I'd pick you over cheese any day. " Carol's face melted. She moved her body closer to his. Reached out her supple palms and caressed his face like old times and... POP! "ARGH!" Nick yelled and dug his face into his left palm. "Carol! That's your sign of forgiveness? Popping zits?" Carol was thrown aback. First in  confusion. Then with apprehension. "Forgiveness? You just show up at my house and think that's it?" "Carol, I just gave the speech of my life saying how much you mean to me! I'd even pick you over CHEESE!" Nick scowled with bloodshot eyes and face still throbbing. "You gave a speech? When?" Nick cupped his mouth in disbelief. "Carol, I literally poured out my heart just now!" Still evidently lost, Carol continued. "You were talking? Nope, didn't hear a thing." "What?!" By now Nick's disappointment had replaced the pain that mangled his face earlier. "How do you expect me to listen when your zit was threatening to stab me in the eye?'  "You were looking at my zit?!" He shrieked...

Chaos In a world of chaos, Where crime is a lurking at the next corner Where revolution is reverberating in the hashtags Where freedom of expression is just another misnomer Where rainbow of life turned into binaries of black and white Where obscure image of past is destroying our crystal present In this world of chaos Let 'you' be a pure soul(because I cannot)