Meera Krishna
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How I realised I was in love?A Story by Meera KrishnaThis is a hypothetical story short story in first person. Hope you have a good time reading it. |
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The War HeroA Poem by Meera KrishnaThe hero comes back to his bride dead after the war |
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A minuteA Poem by Meera KrishnaA poem about a guy who breaks up with his beloved to save her from the pain of his upcoming death |
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RegretA Poem by Meera KrishnaRegret of a person on not being able to confess his love for a girl he loved |
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StillbornA Poem by Meera KrishnaThe pain on a mother on the birth of her stillborn baby |
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The Roadside DestituteA Poem by Meera KrishnaWe live in a house, he lives on a roadHe is as primal as a savage animalWith eyes gleaming with the only need he knows-hungerHe dresses in rags and to.. |
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Dreams of my heartA Poem by Meera KrishnaThose dreams of my heartWill always stay as dreamsBecause their is no one in this world to understandI wanted an open sky to flyA place to stretch my .. |
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The boy who took inspiration from deathA Story by Meera KrishnaRyan Malik had a bad day at college. As predicted by his friends and expected by himself, he had failed his semester exams. His girlfriend had broken .. |
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Shard of glassA Poem by Meera Krishna'The single glass broke to give a million daughtersReminding the way a heart brokeBut didn't cause any pain like the latterThe pieces had flung like j.. |
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The breakupA Chapter by Meera KrishnaDhruv had never broken up on phone for two reasons. First, he thought it was too shallow to break up on a phone. Second, he had never been in a relati.. |