The stars in the galaxy keep staring at us, or are they busy burning? Burning because of us or for their respective planets? Stars are all gas; but unlike the answer papers of students like me, this gas is matter. And the stars burn, and from far away it looks like they are twinkling, for us, and we make figures out of them, in our minds, like the bear. Bears make kids happy. Like the teddy bear. But do children make the bear happy? I think not. Not even his own children. But Winie the pooh and Yogi bear are stars and so is our own Ted.
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सपने टूटते हैं तो दिल टूट जाता है, दर्द का दरिया उमड़ता है कभी, कभी गुस्से का उफान, खालीपन सा घर कर लेता है सीने में और फिर हम फिर उस खालीप...
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Jay thrashed his fingers across the strings of his bass guitar, the basis notes reverberating through the dimly lit club. The cr...
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The yellow submarine silently explores the vast green sea. The captain looks through the periscope for the slightest hint of the island of s...
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I got to have my creative milestones for inspiration. Of course I have to depend on the 90s Indian comics book narratives for getting inspir...
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