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Originally posted by: chicksoup
👏Beautiful, Beagle and Nith.👏
Originally posted by: beagleboy
Not a fan of Rushdie. Not really. His books are a bit too surreal and phantasmic. Haroun and the sea of stories was ok, but Stanic verses was disturbing. Count sleep for days.
Originally posted by: Flibbertigibbet
I dont like him either! I studied haroun as a part of my critical appreciation of literature paper! It was so comical and i love the references he made to kashmir and urdu!Haven't read satanic verses and dont plan to!
Beautifully written ! You write so well 👏
Take a bow !My writing skills are no where near yours but will post something later on.Denial----------May darkness engulf meMay there be no lightThe only peace that I getIs when no one sees my plightI can let myself cryI can let myself beThe masks can come offI can be the real meI dare not thinkThat she will be hereI dare not thinkThat she will be nearI dare not thinkThat for me she will careI dare not thinkThis life we will shareFor when I am shatteredWhat use is hope ?I am doing losingTo this monster called loveMay the door stay closedMay it always be nightMay the darkness engulf meMay there never be light.----------------------------------Updated post to add poem.
Originally posted by: beagleboy
A Lightsharp, that blindsin a fantasyof a surreal kindImages of you and meentwined in bitter griefGrief,profound and still,loud, a sonorous chime -asks me with a voice so shrill,My soul for less than a dime.I lay my head down, I hear night creepAnd with my grief I quietly sleep.Slumber,in the deep black of the night,Brings fantasiesof a mesmeric kindUnder the sun,you and IWelcome lightby and by.
Originally posted by: Sahiba_07
👏 What beautiful writers you both are @beagleboy and @nith125 ❤️