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The Encounter

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T he sky was grey. Dark clouds closing in.Spreading like the kohl of her eyes from the previous night, after she cried.Her red swollen eyes reminding of the hues of the Sun seeking cover in the embrace of the dark clouds. The rumbling of clouds  like the drums playing, so passionately it strikes a lightning. The parched land below with slightly parted lips is anticipating for the first kiss. It awaits with eyes above, admiring her lover spreading its dark black, grey wings like an Eagle ready before the kill.The sky would create another symphony louder, ferocious and stronger. It thunders with all its might.It roars like a thousand lions. The land below awaits patiently, her tears dried up waiting. The Sky looks at anticipating land beneath and his love breaks all barriers. It pours with all his might to reach the beloved land, for that first touch, that first kiss.The moment they meet, the land is embraced like never before.The sky breaks into a million drops each racin...
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Depression

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No drum rolls. No fanfare. No broken bones and no bleeding wounds. It is creeping from the gaps in the window sill and the cracks below closed doors. It is creeping silently and slithering to find its next prey. It will enter at the most inconspicuous moment, when none is watching and time is not keeping a track. It will attack the most unsuspecting one, crawling up the veins, with such a delicacy that the air around wouldn’t notice. And then, it will consume. It will create mirages, conjure sounds. It will blur every demarcation of reality and imagination. It will scream in your head. It will awaken every demon known. It will lead you to the dark dungeon of nightmares. And there you will be. No broken bones. No bleeding wounds. No reason to be treated medically. No reason to be cared for and looked after. No reason for empathy and curing the root cause. What you will get instead is mockery, ridicule and disdain. We will call you names and put you in institutions and not hospitals. D...
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its raining........finally

its raining......... zzzzzzzz......ya that's what my state of mind is for the past so many days. And i am being so lazy to pen down  my thoughts.there is so much in the mind but don't know where to start with. i guess that is what happens if you don't clean up regularly. So leaving the backlog of thoughts aside I must first confess that it is purely because of the rain and the awesome weather which has made me write again. There is something about the sound of clouds rumbling, the splattering of the drizzling, chirping of the happy birds and the occasional sound of  the wind chimes on my window.The ideal kind of weather for me to be in this happy and content state of mind. But often i wonder about this fascination for this kind of weather in a place of absolute plains.And the farthest   memory i hold is in my childhood, when i read this book set in an island where the protagonist lived in this bunglow which was amidst a big garden.the french windows had r...
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