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A Pretty Little Bird (Şiir) 18-06-2007
by richa mathur
A bird always wanted to fly High and high in the sky, wanted to feel the breeze And smell the aroma of wind The bird was the prettiest among all, & her parents used to love her a lot “It’s not good for our pretty lil bird to fly in that...

Freedom (Şiir) 21-06-2009
by richa mathur
I never felt this way before I never felt this light-weight before, Like a feather; I am free… Free to fly in this wind, And to cherish being the king pin. I am in love, with the chirping of birds Sky’s painting with black, blue and...

Love Changes (Şiir) 19-09-2008
by richa mathur
The sky embraced me, air kissed me Earth spread soft petals all over. When you said we were lovers forever You made me feel special, Distinguished me from all the others I thought our love was meant to be And I heard birds singing for me! ...

Words Forever (Kısa Hikaye) 23-10-2006
by richa mathur
CHAPTER: 1 All the important activist/freedom fighters who were peril to British government during their reigning years in India were kept in cellular jail of Andaman, a.k.a. “kala pani”. There were seven wings of the jail. It was said...