Caress of Soul!
/…window shut her eyes,
The night elongates its time forcing the Sun to skive off,
The stars does not vanish from the bosom of the sky,
The wall clock doesn't…
By Monalisa Parida
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A writing gallery created by writers from around the world. From poetry to song lyrics, from essays to entire novels and short stories.
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The Writers Club Get eyes on your writing or read from our massive archive. A free to use, user friendly digital publication. Thousands of works. From poetry and flash fiction to essays and entire novels.
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Few to no spelling errors.
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We keep the rules pretty lenient because we accept poetry among other freer formed writing styles and formats. You can find more details on our Submission Guidelines.
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…window shut her eyes,
The night elongates its time forcing the Sun to skive off,
The stars does not vanish from the bosom of the sky,
The wall clock doesn't…
By Monalisa Parida
Read More…Spring of eternal love,
Sparrow, pigeons on her eave.
A booming tone, a boisterous laugh,
Embrace the light with the…
By Monalisa Parida
Read More…is raining day and night,
Your name is written in raindrops,
On a moonlit window,
Longing eats me…
By Monalisa Parida
Read More…the sands of time,
Many things have left
So much has lost
A lot of hope to be…
By Monalisa Parida
Read More…stems from political aim,
It's bellicose nations dirty game.
No food, no abode where will they go,
When war will end and life again…
By Monalisa Parida
Read More…we meet each other in a bright Moonlit night,
The Moon smiles back to us with delight.
When your cheeks turn pink with a blush,
In our embrace our ephebic…
By Monalisa Parida
Read More…hidden wounds in the world,
Are increasing inflammation.
Some day, shining like diamond.
Some day, burning like…
By Monalisa Parida
Read More…the market of love,
Most of our hearts are in orphanage.
Only waiting to be picked by someone.
To be loved…
By Monalisa Parida
Read MoreGrey Thoughts is a place for a multitude of creators in numerous different mediums to display their creative projects for the world to see.