Anwesha

Joined September 2024

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The one who showers every plant, keep trust in that gardener's chant.

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Flourish your faith
Gracefully it spins, Weaving every thread. It is a bliss, It is a fame. It is the reason we cry when we don't have it, It is the reason for peace,
By Anwesha9 months ago in Poets
AURA THAT HURTS - 2
The hiding spot had been decided: inside my bed drawer. It was spacious enough to fit 10 large suitcases. I was covered with blankets and rough quilts, trying to stay hidden. I was given my phone to contact them in case of an emergency—though I would probably be melting like ice cream from the 1000-degree heat inside.
By Anwesha9 months ago in Fiction
Long time no see!
Muddled thoughts that swirl and spin, Rustling deep, a storm within. Digging holes that never cease, Staring up, seeking peace.
By Anwesha9 months ago in Poets
Sweetness of Smile :)
A bumpy, grumpy ride we take, On my birthday, joy at stake. My eyes are wide, my mind afloat, As through the window, I remote.
By Anwesha12 months ago in Poets
The Beauty of Perfection
"I know you might have the urge to correct me and say, 'Anwesha! Maybe you are trying to write about beauty in imperfection...,' aren’t you? If not, then you haven't judged anyone based on their looks. Your thoughts didn’t falter with uncertainty when you saw someone who, in the language of society, would be regarded as 'imperfect.' If you want to correct me, then what makes you think that girl is imperfect?"
By Anweshaabout a year ago in Motivation
Holy days? Holidays? Lovely days?
Oh my god! The holidays are about to end! Let me enjoy these last moments in the best possible way: let me play as much as I can, let me eat as much as I can... And then you finally realize that you haven't completed your 'holiday homework!' Yeah, we've all been through that! This love, devotion, and affection for the holidays, wrapped in wonder, compels the writer to write about it in the best possible way.
By Anweshaabout a year ago in Writers
"A Gift so Divine"
On the cliff so sharp, with a vision so wide, A day full of magic, with gifts far and wide. "Mommy! Mommy! When will Santa appear?"
By Anweshaabout a year ago in Poets
Relax buddy! You are going too fast.
You are in hurry, I know that, even you know that ,don't you? Even I am in hurry, to write this story as fast as possible, so that you can read it. I know you are in hurry to read this story as fast as possible and I don't blame anyone for this hurry cause the reason behind this hurry is we are becoming 'advanced' ,'developed' and 'educated' human being... Sacrificing our leisure time.. (* deep sigh*)
By Anweshaabout a year ago in Writers
Don't worry, I don't harm people, I just traumatize them.
Rolling on my bed for two hours straight, I felt this urge to do something I had longed for years: watch a horror movie in the basement. Just the thought of it was more than enough to make me grab my headphones and blanket and sneak out in the most silent way possible. Mission accomplished, plus respect. I was finally in the basement.
By Anweshaabout a year ago in Horror
Men's Day!
To the men who know their worth, And men who are trying to find theirs To the ones who are going through difficulties And to the ones who have overcome them.
By Anweshaabout a year ago in Poets
Waves of Siblinghood
As tides rose,My brother said, "Are you ready to fight?" "Let tides beware," Said I. With that, we unleashed Our magical, invisible swords.
By Anweshaabout a year ago in Poets
"The Bird Who Stole My Mom's Heart"
The only bird I am jealous of! Every morning she has got this habit to to stop by and shout so hard that my mom runs to shower all her attention. She has got wonderful nicknames! Every morning, Every afternoon and evening she gets all my mom affection and attention.
By Anweshaabout a year ago in Wander