Submissions by scribbler24
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
18th Sep 2017 2:38am
18th Sep 2017 2:38am
A Twisted Love Story(Part 4)
Back Home
Natasha couldn't believe she had kissed him. She was going to bed when Rehaan came. Natasha panicked. He so got the wrong idea. 'But can she blame him?' ' Why did you kiss me?', blurted Natasha. Rehaan was shocked for a moment then he said, 'You kissed me too. ' 'But you did it first.',said Natasha. ' I hadn't forced you to kiss me. You are as much to blame. ', he countered. ' I am so mad', said Natasha. ' At me or at yourself? ', said Rehaan and left the room. He had got that right. She was mad at herself. She didn't know what had come over her. Maybe it was the fact...
Natasha couldn't believe she had kissed him. She was going to bed when Rehaan came. Natasha panicked. He so got the wrong idea. 'But can she blame him?' ' Why did you kiss me?', blurted Natasha. Rehaan was shocked for a moment then he said, 'You kissed me too. ' 'But you did it first.',said Natasha. ' I hadn't forced you to kiss me. You are as much to blame. ', he countered. ' I am so mad', said Natasha. ' At me or at yourself? ', said Rehaan and left the room. He had got that right. She was mad at herself. She didn't know what had come over her. Maybe it was the fact...
#love
#women
#men
#fiction
#crush
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
7th Sep 2017 5:55pm
7th Sep 2017 5:55pm
A Twisted Love Story(Part 3)
Wedding Night...
Natasha was beside herself with fear. She had said to Rehaan that she would give herself to him after wedding. She was in a vortex of thoughts when Rehaan came into the room. He sat next to her and lightly brushed his lips with hers. His lips were soft and warm. Natasha almost gave into the kiss when she realized what she had been doing and what would come next. She panicked and broke the kiss. Rehaan said, 'We are married now. ' 'I need more time' blurted Natasha. 'I know you are my husband and you have a right to me... my body but please give me some time. '...
Natasha was beside herself with fear. She had said to Rehaan that she would give herself to him after wedding. She was in a vortex of thoughts when Rehaan came into the room. He sat next to her and lightly brushed his lips with hers. His lips were soft and warm. Natasha almost gave into the kiss when she realized what she had been doing and what would come next. She panicked and broke the kiss. Rehaan said, 'We are married now. ' 'I need more time' blurted Natasha. 'I know you are my husband and you have a right to me... my body but please give me some time. '...
#anxiety
#depression
#SelfDiscovery
#apathy
#SelfWorth
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
5th Sep 2017 5:41pm
5th Sep 2017 5:41pm
A Twisted Love Story(Part 2)
In Lahore
Natasha had been waiting for the next flight home when Rehaan walked towards her. She was surprised to see him. He hauled her up to her feet and dragged her with him. She tried to free herself but he didn't let her go. He took her inside what looked like an unused office. Before she could say anything, Rehaan said,'I love you Natasha.' Natasha was confused but then she realized that he called her by her name.
'How did he..?' Natasha asked him how he knew her name. Rehaan said,'I am an ISI agent and I have my sources. I know that you are 24...an only child of your...
Natasha had been waiting for the next flight home when Rehaan walked towards her. She was surprised to see him. He hauled her up to her feet and dragged her with him. She tried to free herself but he didn't let her go. He took her inside what looked like an unused office. Before she could say anything, Rehaan said,'I love you Natasha.' Natasha was confused but then she realized that he called her by her name.
'How did he..?' Natasha asked him how he knew her name. Rehaan said,'I am an ISI agent and I have my sources. I know that you are 24...an only child of your...
#lust
#obsession
#fear
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FICTIONAL PROSE
Published
4th Sep 2017 6:34pm
4th Sep 2017 6:34pm
A Twisted Love Story(Part 1)
Natasha Kapoor was flying back home. Home! How she missed home and her parents. It had been almost a month since she saw them. She was an only child of her parents and at the age of 24, they were still very protective of her. She remembered how hard it had been to persuade her parents to let her come to Pakistan. She was one of the doctors working with Medecins Sans Frontieres. MSF helped people worldwide where the need was greatest, delivering emergency medical aid to people affected by conflicts, epidemics,disasters or exclusion from health care. It had been her first project with MSF and...
#family
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LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Sep 2017 9:17am
3rd Sep 2017 9:17am
Blackness.
In pitch darkness she was standing
Her broken soul she was mending
With her eyes damp
She was looking for a lamp
To find her way out
Of darkness existing all about
He came like the moon in night
And brought to her world light
He taught her how to dance in the rain
He taught her how to let go of pain
She blossomed in his love
But she was a caged dove
Bound by the rules of society
To live her life with propriety
She had to let go of her moon
And look for a lamp soon
But once used to the moonlight
She...
Her broken soul she was mending
With her eyes damp
She was looking for a lamp
To find her way out
Of darkness existing all about
He came like the moon in night
And brought to her world light
He taught her how to dance in the rain
He taught her how to let go of pain
She blossomed in his love
But she was a caged dove
Bound by the rules of society
To live her life with propriety
She had to let go of her moon
And look for a lamp soon
But once used to the moonlight
She...
#love
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
1st Sep 2017 10:22am
1st Sep 2017 10:22am
Momma's Boy
I didn't see it before
But by heart he's timid and coy
And why not? He's a momma's boy
To make his ma happy
A girl's heart he destroys
And why not? He's a momma's boy
Always playing into his mom's hands
He behaves like a toy
And why not? He's a momma's boy
Can't stand up for himself
Though he tries different ploys
And why not? He's a momma's boy
At his mummy's command
His life he tries to enjoy
And why not? He's a momma's boy
He pretends to be an ideal son
In reality he's a weak...
But by heart he's timid and coy
And why not? He's a momma's boy
To make his ma happy
A girl's heart he destroys
And why not? He's a momma's boy
Always playing into his mom's hands
He behaves like a toy
And why not? He's a momma's boy
Can't stand up for himself
Though he tries different ploys
And why not? He's a momma's boy
At his mummy's command
His life he tries to enjoy
And why not? He's a momma's boy
He pretends to be an ideal son
In reality he's a weak...
#jealousy
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
31st Aug 2017 5:06pm
31st Aug 2017 5:06pm
Salt.
In the world full of strife
Of my bland and insipid life
You are the salt
I love you to a fault
With the world twisting knife
I used to pick at life
And then one fine day we met
Since then I've been in fate's debt
You're a rich and exquisite flavour
In form of you, God's done me a favor
With you by my side, my plate's full
To God, I'll always remain grateful
That through a chance meeting
He bestowed on me a blessing.
Of my bland and insipid life
You are the salt
I love you to a fault
With the world twisting knife
I used to pick at life
And then one fine day we met
Since then I've been in fate's debt
You're a rich and exquisite flavour
In form of you, God's done me a favor
With you by my side, my plate's full
To God, I'll always remain grateful
That through a chance meeting
He bestowed on me a blessing.
#LifeAsAWriter
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ANGER POEM
Published
31st Aug 2017 8:04am
31st Aug 2017 8:04am
Revenge
Your goodbye to my hello
Was a bitter pill to swallow
Blood dripped into my soul
In my heart you'd left a hole
That day I promised myself
One day I'd make you crawl
And I'm glad that
It didn't take long at all
One fine day, you came back to me
To your utter horror, I rejected thee
You begged, you cried
Having seen that I smiled
You'd played with my feelings
So I turned you into a weakling
And this time I bade you a farewell
So that you can go to hell.
Was a bitter pill to swallow
Blood dripped into my soul
In my heart you'd left a hole
That day I promised myself
One day I'd make you crawl
And I'm glad that
It didn't take long at all
One fine day, you came back to me
To your utter horror, I rejected thee
You begged, you cried
Having seen that I smiled
You'd played with my feelings
So I turned you into a weakling
And this time I bade you a farewell
So that you can go to hell.
#PopCulture
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
31st Aug 2017 00:21am
31st Aug 2017 00:21am
My Room.
Clothes here and books there
My room has no place to spare
My laptop is lurking in a corner
While charger has become a mourner
Of my room's deplorable state
That can't accommodate a plate
The mess gives my mom a fright
She prays to the gods day & night
That they endow me with some sense
Before the situation gets tense
Lately I am walking on tenterhooks
As mom is ready to throw out my books
My books!!
And the sudden realization hit me
That I need to say goodbye to thee
So I am going to end this poem ...
My room has no place to spare
My laptop is lurking in a corner
While charger has become a mourner
Of my room's deplorable state
That can't accommodate a plate
The mess gives my mom a fright
She prays to the gods day & night
That they endow me with some sense
Before the situation gets tense
Lately I am walking on tenterhooks
As mom is ready to throw out my books
My books!!
And the sudden realization hit me
That I need to say goodbye to thee
So I am going to end this poem ...
#environment
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LOVE POEM
Published
30th Aug 2017 4:06pm
30th Aug 2017 4:06pm
Stranger to you.
I don't know why I love you
Though it's true that I really do
But alas! I'm just a stranger to you.
Thinking about you I keep awake
In my heart there's a constant ache
But alas! I'm just a stranger to you.
Dear beloved, my love for you is pure
For you I'm ready to go through hell,be sure
But alas! I'm just a stranger to you.
They started at me in disbelief
When for you I recanted my belief
But alas! I'm just a stranger to you.
For you I incurred the wrath of God
And for my own back made a rod
But...
Though it's true that I really do
But alas! I'm just a stranger to you.
Thinking about you I keep awake
In my heart there's a constant ache
But alas! I'm just a stranger to you.
Dear beloved, my love for you is pure
For you I'm ready to go through hell,be sure
But alas! I'm just a stranger to you.
They started at me in disbelief
When for you I recanted my belief
But alas! I'm just a stranger to you.
For you I incurred the wrath of God
And for my own back made a rod
But...
#UnrequitedLove
#admiration
#passion
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DARK POEM
Published
30th Aug 2017 3:07pm
30th Aug 2017 3:07pm
Man.
Mere puppet in God's hand
It's whole life is planned
Always a part of rat race
Its chase ends in disgrace
It leads a worthless life
Always engaged in a petty strife
Love is one futile attempt
Which eventually breeds contempt
Born to suffer and cry
Death is always lurking nearby.!
It's whole life is planned
Always a part of rat race
Its chase ends in disgrace
It leads a worthless life
Always engaged in a petty strife
Love is one futile attempt
Which eventually breeds contempt
Born to suffer and cry
Death is always lurking nearby.!
#dark
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