Dinali Sathma
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MatryoshkaA Story by Dinali SathmaWhat if your personality was in layers? Like fitting yourself into different dresses? Or better, what if your personalities could be removed and put.. |
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The First TripA Story by Dinali SathmaA young doctor on her first mission to the war camps. |
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The RainA Chapter by Dinali SathmaIts raining and there is chaos |
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The Silver InvitationA Book by Dinali SathmaMidaya gets invited to one the most important events of the year but she can't figure out why. Rumors spread like wildfire. Whom should she believe a.. |
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Baby OwlA Poem by Dinali SathmaStout, chubby, fatA baby owl saton the long black cableto fly it seemed unableDown below is catGood he's hidden by a matLast night it must have lost i.. |
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En RetardA Poem by Dinali SathmaThorn to thorn the fingers glideCeaseless flow of bloodBubbles out and flows in new made veinsBlind eyes and felt tips reach thearduouslairDawn dew, m.. |
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VagueA Poem by Dinali SathmaMy silhouette is being kind to mewhen I am freckled and tornAn outline of my outer wornWhen inside I am goneCause beautiful I cannot bewhen unruly tho.. |
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Return of The SunA Poem by Dinali SathmaStrength been spread by your long extended armsMen smile in green pasture farmsJoy lights in down-trodden heartsafter the long fight with down-sky dar.. |
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On that Night I Learnt How Grasping Was The Diamon..A Poem by Dinali SathmaAn admiration |
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Stuck InsideA Poem by Dinali SathmaTo feel the stone and sod beneath my heels the mighty sun strike my face deep enthralled in nature’s grace drumstick leaves dance in whee.. |
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