Susan Alex

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PEN EXPERIENCE ( Why I Write - WBC )

BUSY BUSY BUSY Twelfth standard. I wake up, I go to school, I study, I go for tuition and at Eight I come back home . I then eat , talk with God and sleep. Some days are lucky, some days are just Read More

WORTH THE LIVING ?

It is all about staying alive. Making Ourselves happy - are we really ? The deep wounds of loss, The dark side of love, The hurtful fading memories. trying to ignore - Making ourselves happy. The Read More

When Humanity Fades

Trillions and billions and millions of humans on this planet.Each one born to carry out a task.Some gets well rooted into the ground and goes a long way , while some are creepers depending on others Read More

The Autobiography Of An Indian Women

Women of Ancient India enjoyed equal rights as men. Surprised ? In fact, they married at a mature age and got to choose the men that they like. They were educated. During the Vedic Period they Read More

Missing My Red Crayon

Didn't know that one day when I open up my crayon box I would find my red crayon missing. I could no longer paint a sun set or a morning sun rise ! Blue , yellow,green and black that was all left . I Read More

OUR LAND

A fencing around our lovely ground. Murdering counts for even a pound ! we fought ,we killed , we died ! Oh here ! Carved our names for our own dear. Some surrendered with flags Read More

Paper Flower

My paper flower ,you flown so far. You drived me through the city . I wanted to catch you , I made you, But you drifted away so quickly. My paper flower,promise me you'll be Read More

A Stale Piece of Bread

Sometimes our mind just wanders off to places where our senses cannot detect ! Can't feel it ! Can't taste it ! can't see it ! can't smell it ! We can only 'Feel,taste,smell,see' through our hearts . Read More

I fell

I slipped and fell into hollow fear, I slipped and fell onto someone near. I grabbed and called for help,from you. You pushed me down and you purposely knew. I followed , I Read More

Unfinished Picture

Imagination filled and framed , I drew you , in front of me . Painted the dusty paper and named. I blew away the colors - made it black and white. Changed my imagination . Read More

Little Susie's Little Diary

You must be wondering who little Susie is ! Susie as in Susan ,its just me. 16 must be considered as a BIG number with 2 digits in it but for me it is just mere little age ! You know why ? 'cuz Read More

What I feel !

The moment when the whole thing you focused on mainly gets crushed or commented by. And in your dreams you quite understand that fake things carry a huge bag and all is an illusion to be believed Read More



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