SUGATA M
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Crime never paysA Story by SUGATA MShe sat in the Starbucks cafe, sipping her coffee and staring out of the window. The blood stained knife lay next to her handbag, covered with her bl.. |
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A FATHER'S TALEA Story by SUGATA M‘Papa, am I going to die?’ George took the small, feeble hand of Saira inside his. Hecouldn'tutter anything instantly. He was under .. |
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Shortest love-storyA Story by SUGATA M'I love you.' 'What do you say?' 'I love you.' 'Sorry, you are late.' 'Why you say that?' A glowing smile appea.. |
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Tomorrow never comes.A Story by SUGATA MBefore I sleepI swear every time,It would be a different dayTomorrow of mine. |
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On a vacationA Story by SUGATA MVacating temporarily the naked nest of mine,To visualize NatureFrom my nude soul. |
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ConfessionA Poem by SUGATA MI let lust win last nightTo beat the last biteOf love. |
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Sleeping in the trainA Poem by SUGATA MSleeping in the trainIn a stupendous nightWith the melody of the rain. |
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LoveA Poem by SUGATA MBirds flyMountains meltSun droops,When you sprinkle your loveon my serpentine soul. |
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