Sneha Pradhan

Joined January 2021

22 stories

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Storyteller. Dreamer. ✨

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Runner-Up in Through the Lens Challenge

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a nonconformist’s tale
I’m sorry, i didn’t write, the words you chose and some days i may have elected to doze but you would see if you came close
By Sneha Pradhan8 months ago in Poets
Glimmers
I write And it’s a dream A way to take off some steam But life it comes And ebbs and it flows To the extremes I wish sometimes I never knew
By Sneha Pradhan8 months ago in Poets
Rainbow Solace. Runner-Up in Through the Lens Challenge.
Do you know one of those moments when your heart feels constricted and all of your innards tied up, where the only way you can function is to keep moving and take one jagged breath at a time? This was one of those.
By Sneha Pradhan12 months ago in Photography
Choose Happy
Hum a melody so sweet, so uninhibited that a smile emanates from the recesses of your heart once padlocked, but now free to laugh at the wonders of a world so joyful that you feel how
By Sneha Pradhanabout a year ago in Poets
20 something diaries
*Just a little something I wrote quite a while ago. Sending love to my younger self, who was clearly going through some sort of identity crisis. 🖤
By Sneha Pradhan2 years ago in Poets
Purple Horizon
now I’m here – still me unbounded, yet un-free yearning to see beyond the purple horizon. a million diamonds aglow
By Sneha Pradhan2 years ago in Poets
Crush
Don’t you see what I see? Isn’t it crystal clear? Starry gazes, aren’t they giveaways? To untamed flutterings I fear. Racing heartbeats, don’t you hear them?
By Sneha Pradhan3 years ago in Poets
Survivor
Silent suffering sighs, stuttering shadows shuddering such shallow sustaining… still stage show starting shining, shimmering
By Sneha Pradhan3 years ago in Poets
Chasing Happy
She just had too much time to spare Took on more work so she wouldn’t despair But her life’s still crappy She could be happy
By Sneha Pradhan3 years ago in Poets
Ironic
Isn’t it absurdly ironic Almost then wildly moronic That not a soul In any role Will ever fathom what’s ironic?
By Sneha Pradhan3 years ago in Poets
The Jolly Jell-O Fellow
There once was a jolly good fellow He’d tip his hat and say hello Then fall on his ass Flip the ground with some sass And yell, “Don’t eat my legs though they’re Jell-O!”
By Sneha Pradhan3 years ago in Poets
Click
Their life was a ludicrous gimmick They lived, breathed and died all for the click She plucked out her lashes He scarfed down burnt ashes
By Sneha Pradhan3 years ago in Poets