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Her; They always knew, they couldn't be together, ever. When they bid adieus , though she could take her physical self with her; she undesirebly had to leave her heart, her soul-filled heart, for him, to be with him. All of her occasional revisits thereafter, were always were in quest for her heart, that was left behind; with a wish to have it back, if ever possible. But every time, when she would return, she realized; it was him who needed it the most. And so, each time when she would leave after their meeting, it was always with incorrigible, gut wrenching pain and whimpers, hiding it all, always to herself. #rain #love #clara #thoovanathumbikal #padmarajan #lalettan #yqbaba #yourquote #aestheticthoughts #peppeboy #yqenglish #clara #lalettan #thoovanathumbikal

Her; They always knew, they couldn't be together, ever. When they bid adieus , though she could take her physical self with her; she undesirebly had to leave her heart, her soul-filled heart, for him, to be with him. All of her occasional revisits thereafter, were always were in quest for her heart, that was left behind; with a wish to have it back, if ever possible. But every time, when she would return, she realized; it was him who needed it the most. And so, each time when she would leave after their meeting, it was always with incorrigible, gut wrenching pain and whimpers, hiding it all, always to herself. #rain #love #clara #thoovanathumbikal #padmarajan #lalettan #yqbaba #yourquote #aestheticthoughts #peppeboy #yqenglish #clara #lalettan #thoovanathumbikal

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It rained on the day when Clara met her Jayakrishnan. (Unfolds through caption) #Clara, The Woman. #Rain, The Voiceless observer # Rain, Earth, Rain Soaked Mud, Petrichor, Love, Lust, Sex, Desire. (An amateur writer’s tickle & attempt to encore from few of the defining moments from the Cult-driven 'Thoovanathumbikal') PC: YouTube A cult that it is, the story of Clara and Jayakrishnan, where a man is torn apart between the love for two women, Clara and Ra

It rained on the day when Clara met her Jayakrishnan. (Unfolds through caption) #Clara, The Woman. #Rain, The Voiceless observer # Rain, Earth, Rain Soaked Mud, Petrichor, Love, Lust, Sex, Desire. (An amateur writer’s tickle & attempt to encore from few of the defining moments from the Cult-driven 'Thoovanathumbikal') PC: YouTube A cult that it is, the story of Clara and Jayakrishnan, where a man is torn apart between the love for two women, Clara and Ra

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#OpenPoetry Some Facts about myself 🌻 I. Hii . I am Sakshi . "Sakshi Rajput." I am 20 years old . I like my last name for no particular reason, and this applies to every other

#OpenPoetry Some Facts about myself 🌻 I. Hii . I am Sakshi . "Sakshi Rajput." I am 20 years old . I like my last name for no particular reason, and this applies to every other

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On Autobiographies... I am a sucker for autobiographies,biographies and memoirs and that’s because am incurably inquisitive by nature. I just have to set my eyes

On Autobiographies... I am a sucker for autobiographies,biographies and memoirs and that’s because am incurably inquisitive by nature. I just have to set my eyes

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Dharan, a well dressed man in his late 30s is waiting in lobby of Bliss Therapy Center. He always dresses well to create an impression about his confidence and well-ness. But his body language says that he has a very nervous and restless nature. He keeps shaking his knees and looking here and there, impatiently. He has an appointment with Dr. Jagdeesh. This is the first meeting. The receptionist had told him that he is much before time so he needed to wait. He was fine with that but he kept exhibiting his restlessness to all the people sitting there. He made others also restless and nervous. After a couple of hours, he was called inside. It's a very bright room with a glass window on one entire wall. The Doctor has a large frame for his body and a very calm countenance with sharp huge eyes on it. Dharan is a fragile looking person with weakness and fear writ on his face. Then the conversation began. (Read more in Caption) AM I A HEADACHE? - A Short Story Dharan, a well dressed man in his late 30s is waiting in lobby of Bliss Therapy Center. He always dresses

Dharan, a well dressed man in his late 30s is waiting in lobby of Bliss Therapy Center. He always dresses well to create an impression about his confidence and well-ness. But his body language says that he has a very nervous and restless nature. He keeps shaking his knees and looking here and there, impatiently. He has an appointment with Dr. Jagdeesh. This is the first meeting. The receptionist had told him that he is much before time so he needed to wait. He was fine with that but he kept exhibiting his restlessness to all the people sitting there. He made others also restless and nervous. After a couple of hours, he was called inside. It's a very bright room with a glass window on one entire wall. The Doctor has a large frame for his body and a very calm countenance with sharp huge eyes on it. Dharan is a fragile looking person with weakness and fear writ on his face. Then the conversation began. (Read more in Caption) AM I A HEADACHE? - A Short Story Dharan, a well dressed man in his late 30s is waiting in lobby of Bliss Therapy Center. He always dresses