Posted on July 16, 2015July 16, 2015 A Puppet on Strings (Image source: Deviantart) The smile, once etched upon my face Now, washed away by tears of sorrow A puppet, today A puppet, tomorrow (I came across a beautiful piece of poetry on Eternity, titled “Puppets“, and ended up writing this one.) Share this:TwitterFacebookLike Loading...
Let the melancholy flow through words. Also, have some chocolate. It helps me. Always. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Peregrinating The Isle Of Life 
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Deep
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Thanks! 🙂
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Another very nice piece 🙂 how are u?
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Hello there!
Thank you. 🙂 I’m good. You?
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I am fine thanks 🙂 finished writing the 4th episode. 🙂
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I was just going through your blog. The third episode was interesting. 🙂
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Thanks a lot 🙂 I read always ur poems. They always intense and sweet
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Thank you so much for the love! 🙂
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That really touched me. As I’m upset right now, I could relate .
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Let the melancholy flow through words. Also, have some chocolate. It helps me. Always.
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Absolutely loved this one!
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Hey there!
I was just going through your blog. Excellent stuff!
Thank you! 🙂
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