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The Musing Quill

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Caged Verses

Years

the rear view mirror saw the tears kept hidden for so many years ~~~~~ Written for the prompt #years on Instagram. If you too are on Instagram, you can find it here. ~~~~~ Asha Seth

Dream

When the child was asked to draw his dream, the colours couldn't paint enough, the brush gave up too soon. ~~~~~ Written for the writing prompt #dream on Instagram. If you too are on Instagram, you can find it here. ~~~~~... Continue Reading →

Broken

From the shores of the seas I pick up weathered shells... Perhaps, all beautiful things are broken, hurting, and bare... ~~~~~ Written for the writing prompt #broken on Instagram. If you too are on Instagram, you can find it here.... Continue Reading →

Star-crossed

in the dark of the night the pen kissed the paper met only to be parted like star-crossed lovers ~~~~~ Written for the writing prompt #starcrossed on Instagram. If you too are on Instagram, you can find it here. ~~~~~ Asha... Continue Reading →

Magic

the red wine the black dress the silver smile and my mind in a haze i still don't remember what worked the magic i was with you and you were everywhere ~~~~~ Written for the writing prompt #magic on Instagram.... Continue Reading →

Confession

He: I am a sinner. Don't know where to begin. Pastor: You've already begun, child. Just keep going. ~~~~~ Written for the writing prompt #confession on Instagram. If you too are on Instagram, you can find it here. ~~~~~ Asha Seth

Vain

What wouldn't I be to have my name on her lips? Be as vain as mere puppets played at her fingertips. ~~~~~ Written for the writing prompt #vain on Instagram. If you too are on Instagram, you can find it here.... Continue Reading →

I’ll rise again…

Burn me right down to ashes let my skin singe and bones be charred and I promise you this I’ll still go on I’ll rise again from the embers a day at a time. I will. ~~~~~~~ Asha Seth

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