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Author Archives: rahul
The Secret
The Secret
How I compose poetry!
How I compose poetry!
Then, it fell down
What could this poem possibly be about?!
The Game
The Game
4:58
Lights in a cafe…
The Crow Flew Away
The crow that flew away from its nest.
The Untitled Poem
A poem written in free verse!
Behold! The Donkey
Behold! The Donkey
There is no doubt
A conversation between a boy and his Ego.
idiot's story 