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By Avinash Pandey
DESH KI ARTHWYAWASTHA KE BARE ME BATAYA GAYA HAI
Poetry | Updated Dec 26, 2014 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Love something more than any blessing. Work one step ahead to claim this. Together this will change your life. :)
Poetry | Updated Dec 16, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
My transformation form civilian to Army soldier. A real and candid story of my many experiences in Basic Combat Training at Fort Leonard Wood Missouri from July 7, 1995 to August 31, 1995, Alpha Company 510.
This poem is for my young African American sisters who don't know their worth. It's never too late to learn to love yourself. It all start from within.
don't ignore me,don't take me minor,you know me.
Poetry | Updated May 22, 2014 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
By Dr Raj Kumar Sharma
What is trust?
How do you define it?
Does it change with time?
Why do you trust someone?
How do you trust someone?
And many more such questions keep coming to my mind. I shall try to explain the answer to the above and express my point of view.
Viveca Jaegar is from above the cliffs, a land that only exists in fairy tales and legends. Being a problem child that misused her last chance she is banished by her father till she learns to value the life of another. With only G'reth at her side will she ever go home? Or will she be stuck...
fighting war but for what cause whats the reason?
This is a story of 3 wise men from Greece who compete with each other for the hand of the princess. Each one exhibits a unique quality. Read on to find out which quality is valued most by the princess and her choice of the wisest man.
The value of the rupee has depreciated like anything...it says about the grief of the coin indirectly reflecting the country's inflation....
In today's western society a person is valued based on their career and ability to provide. With the changes in today's job markets and future prospects uncertain, it has left many feeling valueless.
By Taco Dan
This is a monologue (I think), that I created about the subject of sentimentally valued objects and mourning.
It has been fifty-three years since the initial attack. The day every person has imprinted in their minds. The black clouds floating over Russia. If only then we knew. Of course, we never find out until it's too late.
If you have seen or read "Shingeki no Kyojin" or "Attack on Titans" you will...
This is a very short story written for a contest. Lol I've never tried to write something under 500 words before :)
Anyway the result is a ambiguous burst of emotion that I hope will touch someone.
I'm so sick of this eternal bondage that allows no freedom. I'm sick of strict rules. I'm almost an adult and the leash has not be released from their tight grasp. I love them but I wish they could read this and understand what I've beeen trying to communicate with them. This is for everyone who...