tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-367146572024-02-20T07:23:25.729+05:30GyanbanFiction Stories & Poemsaayanmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14881273343571611950noreply@blogger.comBlogger27916tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36714657.post-55104326150302920162022-11-12T23:13:00.003+05:302023-02-24T19:10:19.582+05:30Sands of time<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBdE2LUDUK03FcpuWZP2BK_RsoKO3LUEiraLINstKfgnedE4oxGyoBb19cqnEIiOgC1XEo6goJOBF8sT0bno8PA6b39kNVM76ybSqmr1D7kWsEmp11QC4MIzeN9oNcU7a-LGqiWRLt4467l0r-rpvZOWIHIPj5Ilf2wWaPDOnxeGlCfMd5FQ/s4032/IMG_1875.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2268" data-original-width="4032" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBdE2LUDUK03FcpuWZP2BK_RsoKO3LUEiraLINstKfgnedE4oxGyoBb19cqnEIiOgC1XEo6goJOBF8sT0bno8PA6b39kNVM76ybSqmr1D7kWsEmp11QC4MIzeN9oNcU7a-LGqiWRLt4467l0r-rpvZOWIHIPj5Ilf2wWaPDOnxeGlCfMd5FQ/s320/IMG_1875.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">The scorching sun follows me</span></div><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">Hot dunes burn my feet</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">I know you are waiting for me</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">As I leave the last oasis.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">A grain of sand tears my skin</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">The mirage of love keeps my feet moving</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">your eyes on the distant horizon</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">the last drop of hope within.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">My throat is parched.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">Your tears dry</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">My heart sinks into the sand</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">Reaching out for your hand</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">As darkness engulfs light,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">my life fades into the ground,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">the memories scatter in the desert</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">and my love, </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">floats into the sands of time.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">--</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">Gyanban Thoughts : a few lines on the pain of not being able to be with your love. Memories are the only visuals remnants in the mind.You keep walking despite the imminent end. Love pulls you through till the end.</span></p><p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EhkQ</div>aayanmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14881273343571611950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36714657.post-8579181301973495202022-05-14T12:22:00.007+05:302022-12-27T10:21:00.532+05:30Petrichor<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdT6vhrrlkj6xxQzHXP9qWOpDcTag7VXqL9kD4SC-udJ8fodLEtfsgNCKutCwmFmsCLcHvykMbyRzFfDD0gTQFvyguhP_wQZEbPBpX_LnarGTTFh1XnWeOR8vHDfCgeQ_Mmn0t1i3A-rQtmHBB0gGGHesAh5epwC01CqM1IbKmlASjdKNG4y4/s4608/226DA021-FE01-4F25-B6AF-DAAC861B02E1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3456" data-original-width="4608" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdT6vhrrlkj6xxQzHXP9qWOpDcTag7VXqL9kD4SC-udJ8fodLEtfsgNCKutCwmFmsCLcHvykMbyRzFfDD0gTQFvyguhP_wQZEbPBpX_LnarGTTFh1XnWeOR8vHDfCgeQ_Mmn0t1i3A-rQtmHBB0gGGHesAh5epwC01CqM1IbKmlASjdKNG4y4/s320/226DA021-FE01-4F25-B6AF-DAAC861B02E1.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;">Houses in flames </span><span style="text-align: left;">and hearts ablaze</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="text-align: left;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="text-align: left;">Pain emerges behind the haze.</span></span></div><p></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">In hate lies a heart; in rage lights the mind,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">Streets in scarlet and roads leaving milestones behind. </span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">Walking through the din and the noise within,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">the light of hope blown by the wind</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">and the will to live flickering, </span><span style="font-family: verdana;">or death lingering.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">Life retreats from the world we live in.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">Eyes closed and breaths slow.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">Freeing the mind in a locked window</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">As a distant </span><span style="font-family: verdana;">cloud sprinkles rain,</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">A petrichor of hope remains.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">Gyanban Thoughts: these few lines attempt to capture the mood of the times we live in or the chaos surrounding us. How the pain around us drains our minds and the will to keep moving. It ends hoping to smell the distant petrichor of hope and neutrality(heathen) of beliefs below. </span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EhkQ</div>aayanmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14881273343571611950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36714657.post-67406781991975243982022-01-22T11:21:00.005+05:302022-11-28T11:30:51.947+05:30Undwelling 2<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEggl46zXim5DfBW9VISS2or8oWAgQD7u8cPRu6-SVqiB-cK6MMPBukBfQBx_aKDTyTsEwXvjBaqegGKIryNk1VFLKrCqZMvsSkao-XU5hrIVZkDa1XEVVmCUKqfpc7GsFfZyBN3Fr_w724tjn0NDdU6xbJURrZ9o5eU_7SLX9CZQtUc91bGn0c=s4032" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="color: black; font-family: verdana;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2268" data-original-width="4032" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEggl46zXim5DfBW9VISS2or8oWAgQD7u8cPRu6-SVqiB-cK6MMPBukBfQBx_aKDTyTsEwXvjBaqegGKIryNk1VFLKrCqZMvsSkao-XU5hrIVZkDa1XEVVmCUKqfpc7GsFfZyBN3Fr_w724tjn0NDdU6xbJURrZ9o5eU_7SLX9CZQtUc91bGn0c=s320" width="320" /></span></a></div><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Boulevard of broken dreams</span></span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Promenade of promises</span></span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Streets of lost souls</span></span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Neighbourhoods of numbness</span></span></p><div data-block="true" data-editor="dhsf4" data-offset-key="94q6u-0-0" style="caret-color: rgb(20, 29, 38); text-size-adjust: auto; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div class="public-DraftStyleDefault-block public-DraftStyleDefault-ltr" data-offset-key="94q6u-0-0" style="direction: ltr; overflow: hidden; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-top: 2px; position: relative;"><span data-offset-key="94q6u-0-0"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="public-DraftStyleDefault-block public-DraftStyleDefault-ltr" data-offset-key="94q6u-0-0" style="direction: ltr; overflow: hidden; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-top: 2px; position: relative;"><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; white-space: normal;">Garage of gagged emotions</span></div><div class="public-DraftStyleDefault-block public-DraftStyleDefault-ltr" data-offset-key="94q6u-0-0" style="direction: ltr; overflow: hidden; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-top: 2px; position: relative;"><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; white-space: normal;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Home of hidden tears</span></span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; white-space: normal;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Bed of<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span>blues<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; white-space: normal;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Pillows of poignancy<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></span></p><p class="p2" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px; white-space: normal;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"></span><br /></span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; white-space: normal;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; white-space: normal;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Sleep of open eyes.</span></span></p></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><p></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><div data-block="true" data-editor="dhsf4" data-offset-key="94q6u-0-0" style="caret-color: rgb(20, 29, 38); text-size-adjust: auto; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div class="public-DraftStyleDefault-block public-DraftStyleDefault-ltr" data-offset-key="94q6u-0-0" style="direction: ltr; overflow: hidden; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-top: 2px; position: relative;"><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; white-space: normal;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></p><p class="p1" style="-webkit-text-stroke-color: rgb(16, 22, 28); color: #10161c; font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; white-space: normal;"><span class="s1" style="font-kerning: none;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet;"><br /></span></span></p></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EhkQ</div>aayanmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14881273343571611950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36714657.post-59439433574837854092021-06-26T14:32:00.015+05:302022-12-02T19:59:02.639+05:30Home Alone<p><span style="font-family: verdana;"> </span></p><p><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); font-family: verdana; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><p><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-iN2Os-6Z4/YNbmhGN3FTI/AAAAAAAACRY/QD8LyemXwWsiOk99p4mE3YLLWe8ghTCLgCLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/9BC7D6DD-8043-4DCB-A9DD-080001E3F068.jpeg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="color: black; font-family: verdana;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="150" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-iN2Os-6Z4/YNbmhGN3FTI/AAAAAAAACRY/QD8LyemXwWsiOk99p4mE3YLLWe8ghTCLgCLcBGAsYHQ/w200-h150/9BC7D6DD-8043-4DCB-A9DD-080001E3F068.jpeg" width="200" /></span></a></p><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); font-family: verdana; white-space: pre-wrap;">Open windows and closed domes</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">A quiet neighborhood</span></span><span style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"> and loud phones</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); white-space: pre-wrap;">Transparent windows and opaque minds.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); font-family: verdana; text-align: left; white-space: pre-wrap;">Bright paints and closed blinds</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); font-family: verdana; text-align: left; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-align: left;">Resort condos and motel minds</span></div></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: left;">Manicured lawns and peaking blinds</div><span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); white-space: pre-wrap;">High rises and short fuses </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); text-align: left; white-space: pre-wrap;">Big penthouses and small disguises</span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Socially vocal and mutually quiet.</div></span><span><div style="text-align: left;">Modular kitchens and mental riot.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Flowing curtains and stifled pains.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Soft lights and hard feigns.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Bright chandeliers and dark sins</div><div style="text-align: left;">Open gardens and sarcastic grins</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); white-space: pre-wrap;">White floors and dark rooms</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); white-space: pre-wrap;">Soft beds and dormant fumes</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); font-family: verdana; white-space: pre-wrap;">Crystal g</span><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">lasses and plastic gulps</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); font-family: verdana; white-space: pre-wrap;">Teakwood tables and emotional pulps </span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: left;">Homeless hearts and muted moans </div><span><div style="text-align: left;">Beautiful houses, and so few homes.</div></span></span></div><div><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); font-family: verdana; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); font-family: verdana; text-align: left; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); font-family: verdana; text-align: left; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(15, 20, 25); font-family: verdana; white-space: pre-wrap;"><b>Gyanban Thoughts: </b>beneath the veneer of pretense lies the true meaning of home. Many can make houses. Only a </span><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="white-space: pre-wrap;">few make homes. The life we lead in our minds reflects in our homes.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span><br /></span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/feedburner/EhkQ</div>aayanmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14881273343571611950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36714657.post-29960230099813710662020-07-03T16:31:00.001+05:302020-07-03T16:33:36.932+05:30Invisibility<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><font face="trebuchet"><br /></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SPEaz51kp1w/Xv8PMXd2N_I/AAAAAAAACJw/TMj8Iz6rGBw7cd3JAZ8nkwaqTFkMzzTYQCK4BGAsYHg/s4032/20160715_022950442_iOS.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SPEaz51kp1w/Xv8PMXd2N_I/AAAAAAAACJw/TMj8Iz6rGBw7cd3JAZ8nkwaqTFkMzzTYQCK4BGAsYHg/s320/20160715_022950442_iOS.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><font face="trebuchet"><br /></font><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><font face="trebuchet">“Stop staring at me! </font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><font face="trebuchet">Stupid cab, didn’t see the puddle.<o:p></o:p></font></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><font face="trebuchet">Now please, eat baby, don’t fuss,” said June pushing the tray.<o:p></o:p></font></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><font face="trebuchet">Just then Constantine appeared, “Sorry bud, I’m late, I was with your...”
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><font face="trebuchet"><br /></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><font face="trebuchet">Oskar’s tail wagged briefly before yelping.<o:p></o:p></font></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><font face="trebuchet">The moist eyes searched for his parents, in the empty cage.</font><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><font face="trebuchet"><br /></font></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><font face="trebuchet"><br /></font></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><span lang="" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><o:p> </o:p></span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/proxy/AVvXsEhA9gKPO4ZsL5GtGR3QQpr9XXSqZUuSTenar86C5lYy18AuHDLY7bCFKvwMbCFWaQvRXllV3g_QONjZ3qk4COc74e_O0UsZnhMbVuEiH7tHGCjo-p7350s0uI0PF2ju_EdJkjEqK_kQiCtBqv-vgetKVhP9OSjvhoQaMG3vFTTFF9uReCpUHeVTF93QzWQq=" style="font-family: "trebuchet ms", sans-serif;" /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"><font face="trebuchet">Gyanban Thoughts: Flash fiction after a long time. The subtext being promises broken and hope or the lack of it. We often set expectations without knowing the repercussions it may have on others...</font></p><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">and then, just like that,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">one day we will fade away,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">aging books on empty shelves,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">receding memories of ourselves,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">sail away leaving the shores of love,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">with no fear or pain,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">as life empties the shell,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">warmth turns cold</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">tears lost in those palms</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">those eyes which walk miles,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">lost in silence ,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">to the noise of it all,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">and then, just like that,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">one day, we will fade away...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;">Gyanban Thoughts : a few lines to take a pause and think about all those people we ve lost in time and the realization that someday, we will just like them, fade away.... huh, just like that....</span><br />
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