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The Musing Quill

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#Quoted: Do not use semicolons…

As a writer, I am of the practice of using all the elements of punctuation. And I do tend to use the semicolon fairly often. I have always believed it comes quite handy if you know its proper usage. So,... Continue Reading →

‘Twas Christmas…

‘Kiss it goodbye,’ mum says. 'You're unbelievable,' I fume. She knows me. I love wallowing in my sorrows. I embrace them tighter than my skin clings to my body. I just cannot forget. And how do you forgive someone who... Continue Reading →

Battle

the heart's behind bars and caged up is the mind yet the fiercest battles are theirs you will find ~~~~~ Written for the prompt #battle on Instagram. If you too are on Instagram, you can find it here. ~~~~~ Asha Seth... Continue Reading →

Figment

Life is. It magnificently exists. I am. But a figment of life's imagination. ~~~~~ Written for the prompt #figment on Instagram. If you too are on Instagram, you can find it here. ~~~~~ Asha Seth

A State of Trance

Engrossed in your own thoughts you hardly notice me... but I watch your fingers dance on the laptop keys, then on your knees... the world of fantasies get the good of me... as I tumble down the hole of half-baked... Continue Reading →

Pieces of You

The bedsheets ...still smell of you. The couch ...hollowed out from your lounging. The soaps in the bath ...have imprints from your touch. The glasses on the counter ...still wear your lipstick stains. The walls ...draped in your handwritten notes... Continue Reading →

The Queer Night

Pitch dark it was. Even the midnight shadows had sought shelter. I looked out the window again. Unsure if I really had heard something or just imagined. It had stopped raining. The water-logged street outside filled me with disgust. Rotting... Continue Reading →

Let’s have tea…

Let's have tea under the shade of the mulberry under the sweet rustling of its lush leaves ♥ Let's have tea no excuses, just you and me pour me a hot cup stir the lumps to nothingness while the wind... Continue Reading →

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