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The Musing Quill

A Blog on Writing, Poetry, Short Stories and Books.

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Monochrome

and sometimes, monochrome memories make life's polaroid colourful ~~~~~ Written for the prompt #monochrome on Instagram. If you too are on Instagram, you can find it here. ~~~~~ Asha Seth

December is here…

....The days get colder, the nights longer, as the year counts its final breaths. December, the receptacle of the leftovers of unrealised dreams, the harbinger of hopes and guilty wishes. The summer has finally bid goodbye but lurks around the... 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 Joy of Giving

Certain lessons of life run in your veins, like blood. Mother always said, that by giving, you grow. So we ought not think about what we give away, just give. Help those who have to struggle for the things you... 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 →

Forgotten

Everything around feels indifferent suspended in limbo forlorn and forgotten losing life breath by breath ♥ old books on the table dried flowers on the mantel cold ash in the fireplace rotting sausages on the plate unmowed uncared lawn creepers... 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 →

A Place Not Home…

the wind blows away the autumn leaves that crunch beneath my feet and the rains reduce them to refuse lying in the detritus at the end of the street in the dark of the night when the candles burn to... Continue Reading →

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