Maybe this is why we read, and why in the moments of darkness we return to books; to find words for what we already know.
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Stories by Mishka
The Dream Teacher
As Ruth stared at the man blankly, he let out a chuckle, bringing her out of her thoughts.
"Oh sorry! I...
मेरी दोस्त बनोगी?
मेरी कुछ कविताओं में से एक.............
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यह कवर मेरे द्वारा रचा गया है। इसकी प्र...
The Forest's Abode
This piece of poetry intends to acknowledge the beauty of the forests.
