swiminmagic : Writing

the tree that didn't whisper

the tree that didn\'t whisper

A Story by swiminmagic


peace is never found
india

india

A Story by swiminmagic


In a farway dirt road of India, there lived a girl. A indian girl, and only 11 years young. Her name was Niece, she was a abosolutely kind girl, givin..
Where is the love?

Where is the love?

A Poem by swiminmagic


we all know its missing.
Sailing my love

Sailing my love

A Poem by swiminmagic


about a woman who watches her only love, sail away