Silent Poetry
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Author：Sreeja Naskar
Type：Male
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At late nights, I could see those choked words rushing out of my throat-shouting their presence in the ink of the broken pen.
They are awake to be in my heart and on this paper. In the soft yellow light of the lamp,
I'm weaving them again, breaking the captivity of time. Oh, I'm still writing.
At late nights, I could see those choked words rushing out of my throat-shouting their presence in the ink of the broken pen.
They are awake to be in my heart and on this paper. In the soft yellow light of the lamp,
I'm weaving them again, breaking the captivity of time. Oh, I'm still writing.
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Chapter Selections
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Chapter 1 Blue Waves
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Chapter 1 Blue Waves
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Chapter 1 Blue Waves
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Chapter 2 Waiting
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Chapter 2 Waiting
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Chapter 2 Waiting
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Chapter 3 Broken Heart
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Chapter 3 Broken Heart
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Chapter 3 Broken Heart
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Chapter 4 Horror And Glee
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Chapter 4 Horror And Glee
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Chapter 4 Horror And Glee
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Chapter 5 Before The Storm
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Chapter 5 Before The Storm
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Chapter 5 Before The Storm
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Chapter 6 Before I Leave
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Chapter 6 Before I Leave
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Chapter 6 Before I Leave
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Chapter 7 This Earth Will Calm Down
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Chapter 7 This Earth Will Calm Down
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Chapter 7 This Earth Will Calm Down
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Chapter 8 Endless Night
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Chapter 8 Endless Night
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Chapter 8 Endless Night
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Chapter 9 I'll Be There With You
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Chapter 9 I'll Be There With You
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Chapter 9 I'll Be There With You
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Chapter 10 Pangs Of Pain