Bishnu Kumar
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Passionate writer weaving poetry and fiction into captivating tales. Exploring emotions, imagination, and storytelling on Vocal Media. Join me on this literary journey of words and creativity!
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The Architect
By shepherding us between the guardrails that threatened to give way and allowing us to fly into the turbulent waters below, you, mighty bridge, saved us from drowning in past thoughts and feelings. You will not let us go under though , and the undertow is no match for you because your strength comes from He who created the waters.
By Bishnu Kumar 10 months ago in Poets
Harry Potter vs. Fantastic Beasts: Which Series Did It Better?
The Great Wizarding World Debate was about to take place. The interiors of Hogwarts were filled with the flickering banners showing the world of Harry Potter and Fantastic Beasts; the golds and blues mixing beautifully.
By Bishnu Kumar 10 months ago in Fiction
A Story of Two Passages
"Is it genuine that you are sure we're going the right way?"Polk ended his despairing excursion down the entry and turned around to stand up to his colleagues. Looking, starting with one introvert, then onto the next, his eyes finally showed up on the inquisitive, hurt AAA battery, which was progressively spilling potassium hydroxide out of its antagonistic terminal.
By Bishnu Kumar about a year ago in Fiction
Top 10 Most Memorable Moments from Harry Potter Movies: A Magical Retelling
Under the shimmering night sky, Hogwarts stood still, as superb and mysterious as the day Harry Potter ventured foot on its grounds. Hermione proposed a thought: remembering their most remarkable undertakings. Harry, Hermione, and Ron sat by the fire and let their recollections take them on a ride through ten of the most mystical snapshots of their lives.
By Bishnu Kumar about a year ago in Fiction
Ghosts of the Southern Swamps
Low sun crept over the Louisiana straight, to paint the sky with tones of blood orange and faint violet. Clara threaded her way through infinitesimal streams, examining this minute pirogue, the wooden boat squeaking under her weight.
By Bishnu Kumar about a year ago in Fiction
