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the room
A Story by
Ankur Sharma
The curser was blinking on the display screen similar to his heart beats which was the proof of his life is still remaining. He knew that there is a..
THE BLACK POND
A Story by
Ankur Sharma
He always used to be surprised by almost everything he saw here and there. He surprised by the trees and used to think why all of the trees stood at..
REWARD
A Story by
Ankur Sharma
When this curfew will end? Will it end when I will be dead? Will it let me meet my friend? I just wanted to meet him one last time. Oh my God please..
BLUE MARKS
A Story by
Ankur Sharma
“I will punish and punish you harsh believe me, if you will not finish your homework tomorrow”. She was the wife of our land lord. I ..
the lonely traveler
A Poem by
Ankur Sharma
I have a dream Walks alone on the colored pebbles Into the deep of the mountains And the dense forest of large trees Where the leaves cre..
that old heart
A Poem by
Ankur Sharma
That heart lying in the corner The old with some dust That heart getting grays as the times pass But a little bright spot Rubbed by the an..
a poet's poem
A Poem by
Ankur Sharma
A white paper without any dark spot Standing before me Asking to paint me With the colors of yours dream Full of emotions of your heart ..
MEMORIES
A Poem by
Ankur Sharma
Wish I could forget those eyes Cause they told me my image reside in them They never close They never blink They just the dust particle of..
Behind her smile
A Poem by
Ankur Sharma
The lines of smile on her face Trying to hide the haze I realize the image behind the smile Scar of past and the mystery of future She loo..
the innocent heart
A Poem by
Ankur Sharma
As a child I believed the world where every one is happy but as my understanding grew I saw one thing for me there can not be badder thing then this ..
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