Beauty Within

ā€œGod bless you both,ā€ she said under her breath, and two silent tears slid from her eyes into the soft pillow.

This was not the first time that she has said these words; and it was not the first time that her tears had slipped into their soft abode. It had become a painful part for her being. Earlier it was not so frequent, but as her business had picked up, her clientele had been on the rise; she found herself in the same state of mind every now and then.

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Posted in Causes, Story at September 16th, 2012. No Comments.

Lyrical Vignettes

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Every night

Eating out

A plateful of dishes

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Posted in Poem at March 6th, 2012. No Comments.