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taken from my book,
A persuasive paper about the American electoral college system and its flaws. I never intended to post it here, but I love this piece so much I decided to anyways. Let me know what you think.
What's the meaning of progress if the vast section of humanity remains trapped in ills of life ?
Education shapes our destiny.Therefore,it should always be qualitative,having the capacity to instil refined values in the students.
Article | Updated Oct 15, 2013 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
To hell with stereotyped versions about the role and presence of lawyers.In reality, this profession is just not meant for average or chicken-hearted souls. So just not undermine the role of lawyers. True, a fall in standards is strikingly noticeable but then do take note of the fact that...
Let's not downplay the importance of Brahmin by birth alone.When birth of a human being is a great affair then how a birth in Brahmin class be of little significance ?
thinking on the power of the moon
Poetry | Updated Sep 26, 2013 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Our solar system is troubled.
"An expanding orb of deadly elements threatens to imminently explode with in the next two centurions. By this time, the human race has perished and decimated for reasons unknown to a new age of species known as Metemps...
....Seeking to preserve...
Arue. Very beautiful,yet a dangerous planet. It was once a land of peace and harmony. No more. Arue is now a warzone between Good and Evil. Monsters,Demons,Undead and many worse things are destroying and corrupting Arue. The forces of Good have little strenght and hope left. They can only hope...
By Isabel Monday
This is PLANET PONG!
Animated cartoon poetry about earth (planet pong) suit all ages,with characters galore Hoorah! For children but also for adults and everyone else!! This is for the eco warrier,the school teacher, mums and dads, polititions everyone!!!!!!!!! who loves this planet.
By Ill Buddha
A mother and her son returning from a victorious space-battle, detour through a long dead star system in an uninhabited spiral arm of the Milky Way.
Societies and nations have become bastions for sexual peversion in the name of personal freedom but is it the road to disaster or is it a blessing............
A poem about the Cthulhu Mythos Goddess Yidhra.