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the beginning!

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‘How does your tea taste like?’, he asked me. He was playing with his cup, rubbing it, slowly moving it or sometimes just touching it. I could sense flurry of words building in his brains yet losing it’s voice when he tried to utter. Staring out of the window, absentmindedly I replied, ‘it’s sweet’. Probably he wanted to ask me about my post-break up life or simply tea, but either way, I was telling the truth.

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Living a life in Street – 55

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Feeling lost, boy cried out. Somewhere a dog barked mocking his solitude.
He wanted to live in colorful world, away from his dark ally. He packed his bag and ran away leaving his mother’s protection.
Now nowhere to go, no one to cry with, he’s just another street kid, pitied by many yet ignored.

Betrayal

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Tell, don’t tell. Don’t tell, tell

Whole night my mind and heart fought. She has faith on me. I had shattered all those dreams and promises. “It’s just one night” I consoled myself.
She came like sunshine. Seeing her I felt agonized with guilt. Smiling weakly suddenly she said: “I am sorry honey! I met someone!”
I only heard distant echo of laughter.

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