Colloquial Wordsmiths

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“We fill the paper with the breathing of our heart.”

The wordsmiths here, don’t write to put pretty words on the paper.We write to share a part of souls with others. Half of the world is composed by people who have something to say , and the other half, who has nothing to say and just keep on saying it. We are writers perhaps because we are not talkers. We don’t try to write what people say or want to say. Because, we write silence (which says it all). Our whole life we try to tell the world what we want to, but are not capable enough. But we won’t wait for people to listen to us because we know — sometimes only paper will listen to you .


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LATEST ARTICLES ( 35 )

  • Confessions

    He sits in a convoy Wheels of time. looking back to the eternity He watches his journey of serenity . Once again the time took him to place where he started... Read more

    Posted on 18 May 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Destiny

    He thought it was a bond, that they shared. They had something for each other, their eyes glared. a a But the destiny always play it’s role. Breaking up the... Read more

    Posted on 13 May 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Beauty and Her Mirror

    She was so innocent and just so misted in beauty. She was like the dusk and dawn, treated and trusted the world easily; but the tale waits for something worst. ... Read more

    Posted on 07 May 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Timepiece

    He is a time piece, moving with the unstoppable clock. The emotions inside him play every night, as a piece of a time frame block. . . He slumbers every night t... Read more

    Posted on 07 April 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Romance : Once Again

    He was sitting by the side of the wonderful lake. White shining moonlight sparkling water kept him awake. . . He just remember that  one year passed,when... Read more

    Posted on 26 March 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Stars and Pages

    They are on the different pages, of the same book. The book of love which beholds, the love stories untold. a a Stories which come ashore, but couldn’t complete... Read more

    Posted on 14 March 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • If It’s Not Forever, It’s Not Love.

    The nectar of her voice  for me was a dulcet ale. For the first time in my life, my heart said she’s your River-dale. a a I can’t define her beauty, in my words. Read more

    Posted on 11 March 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Twice to Thrice

    Is this what I deserve? Is this what I’ll get? A broken heart served, and my happiness shed; This time I put my hopes to real great heights, but angels are not... Read more

    Posted on 06 March 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Photograph

    I sit around a corner holding a photograph in my hand. Half way torn picture remember, next to me you stand. a a Hands were held together but memories flushed... Read more

    Posted on 24 February 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Wishes

    I wish, certain destination would be better than just landing over a rectangular wooden block with sleepwell mattress over it. I wish certain action would be... Read more

    Posted on 13 February 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Shortest Love

    They saw each other, on every social media platform everyday. The stories were viewed, profiles were stalked. The likes were shared, and the comments were... Read more

    Posted on 10 February 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Love – Fire & Ice

    First time when they met, they had a fight. Anguish of girl,pierced his eyes. She was the fire and he was the ice. a a She was flamboyant! But kept it low. He... Read more

    Posted on 07 February 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • United We Stand

    When I was small, the stories were told to me. Stories of fairies and angels, everywhere,everything so good to see. a a I never knew that, I was being mocked. Read more

    Posted on 05 February 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Love for You

    Love is not being with her, walking on a long path. With her hands in your hand, and feeling them in your heart. a a Love is not putting her hair curls, back... Read more

    Posted on 02 February 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Shackles of Time

    Shackles Time

    Locked in shackles of time, Victim of all Love’s crime, Lost to this fake sugar chime, Death has taken me into this rhyme. Why did the great authors write such... Read more

    Posted on 31 January 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Take Me Down

    , to the land of awakens. Where the people live, and don’t die. a a Where the morals are no left, and the sensitivity is felt. The land of angels and God,... Read more

    Posted on 25 January 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Journey

    The journey I began, From my native land. Working for the betterment, As much as I can. aaaaaaa Getting up every day to try something new, People out there... Read more

    Posted on 23 January 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Reasons

    Love gives you reason to live, were they right? You left me, and I was in tears, will they say in spite? Your eyes were that I loved the most, and you loved... Read more

    Posted on 21 January 2018 ART & DESIGN
  • Want You Back

    Want Back

    I wish I knew I was going to see you Tomorrow. But I know I’m not. And the thought Makes both my eyes swim In tears Until all I can see Is your face in my... Read more

    Posted on 15 May 2017 ART & DESIGN
  • Depression

    Seconds ago, I was in my room Seconds ago, I was looking at the ceiling But now I feel lost I forget where I am The cracks on the ceiling blurred And my ears... Read more

    Posted on 14 May 2017 ART & DESIGN