Office Lunch
/I am Riddhima Sharma, a literature…
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…startled when I heard a voice coming from the door. Hava was talking to Britney who passed the offer and I knew that she will be heading toward my office room…
By Riddhima Sharma
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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.
I am Riddhima Sharma, a literature…
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…startled when I heard a voice coming from the door. Hava was talking to Britney who passed the offer and I knew that she will be heading toward my office room…
By Riddhima Sharma
Read More…keep moving from one job to another, from one church to another, from one country to another, from one relationship to another or switching businesses every now and then, you won’t give yourself the opportunity to…
By Benjamin Nambu
Read More…words to unlock the cage containing your pain
I wish I could walk into the cell and absorb all the heavy
To make you weightless while my…
By Becca Hulen
Read More…on your knees,
wasting space on memories,
searching for him in me
someone I can’t…
By Andy Cooper
Read More…world of color she liked to play
Fantastic rhymes she loved to say
Each day anew for this young mind
Always a thrill was yet…
By Jess
Read More…the port city situated on the shore of Arabian Sea in Southwest Balochistan, with its recently recognized geopolitical significance has been in spotlight. Yet, it is the most violent and Insurgency-ridden area in the region. Different circles focused on Gwadar have distinct…
By Dilshad Baluch
Read MoreWhat seems to be the perfect…
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…Kathleen O’Brien walked through a narrow cobblestone passage way to St. Brigid’s Church. She hated walking by Sully’s Bar with its overpowering stench of booze and abundance of seedy characters hanging around but she was late for services…
By Nancy Richy
Read More…onto this ledge
by what feels like a thread.
I should have gone left
however I turned…
By Andrew Scott
Read More…brightly, basking in the warmth of your shadow
You try to hide a crestfallen heart as you smile lovingly at me
But I see you blink away tears when you are alone
Is the façade you are putting up meant…
By Saniya Kolangde
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.