Reena Saxena
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What blocks my vision,
When the view is hazy,
What comes between
me and truth?
Is it the fog
Is it darkness
Is it deception
or just a belief?
The Pink Clou...
Facing The Un...
Fear
Peer Pressure
Die Empty
Anxiety
Woman, you're...
Prompt 22 - R...
Common Storie...
Rise Up To Th...
The gift of writing Is sometimes nail biting The gift of writing Is sometimes nail biting
Nepotism is the favor provided to relatives or friends. Nepotism is the favor provided to relatives or friends.
Perfect for a storm.. Perfect for a storm..
Yes, my friends, this is a very important and useful part of life... Yes, my friends, this is a very important and useful part of life...
Almighty blessed us With four seasons. Almighty blessed us With four seasons.
Often I hear wife complain, My words are never being heard... Often I hear wife complain, My words are never being heard...
As you grow, your mischiefs get low, Busy were you! with your college and businesses too... As you grow, your mischiefs get low, Busy were you! with your college and busine...
I write poems. Whether they're any good Is not mine to say. It’s yours, my readers I write poems. Whether they're any good Is not mine to say. It’s yours, my re...
Be diligent in choosing your true friend... Be diligent in choosing your true friend...
She was the source of light She was the source of light
Firecrackers are like High Cholesterol Levels For our Mother Earth Firecrackers are like High Cholesterol Levels For our Mother Earth
Evolving colors craft internal practices of absenteeism of cures. Never have uses been shaded mor... Evolving colors craft internal practices of absenteeism of cures. Never have ...
To gain the mercy of God To gain the mercy of God
Not the glittering weapon fights the fight, but rather the hero’s heart.. Not the glittering weapon fights the fight, but rather the hero’s heart..
She rises from the ashes.. The ashes that were caused She rises from the ashes.. The ashes that were caused
A blind man was crossing the road With his stick and black glasses he wore A blind man was crossing the road With his stick and black glasses he wore
'Your people killed my... That was years back...... 'Your people killed my... That was years back......
My brother and I decided to play a game, It shouldn't be bored or just the same. My brother and I decided to play a game, It shouldn't be bored or just the sa...
Air Is still, but the mind is not Thoughts, feelings, emotions tied up in a knot Air Is still, but the mind is not Thoughts, feelings, emotions tied up in a k...
Life will be blissful and can be loud. Life will be blissful and can be loud.
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