Friday, August 9, 2013

Solitude...





Reality seems like that recurring dream, in which she finds herself running in the eerie grandeur of palatial house, where silence screams. Life lacks togetherness and liveliness. But perhaps there’s no other option. Solitude has become her only companion. Maybe she should learn to be friends her loneliness. She sighs when someone knocks the door….




This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda 


Where we are supposed to use a sentence in our post which has a pair of opposite words (Oxymoron)



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21 Comments:

Vandana Sharma said...

:) nicely done!!

fuchsiaoutbursts said...

Nice!

A S said...

nice :)

Me said...

Loved it :)

Rainbow Hues said...

That's a nice story. Good luck!

Tarang Sinha said...

Thanks!:)

Tarang Sinha said...

Thanks!:)

Tarang Sinha said...

Thank you!:)

Tarang Sinha said...

Thanks a lot Me!:)

Tarang Sinha said...

Thank you so much!:)

Amrit Sinha said...

Loved the usage of contrasting words so aptly :-)

Rhythm said...

very well written :)

Srishti said...

My first visit on your blog, and I really loved this post! :)

All the best!

Tarang Sinha said...

Thank you Amrit!:)

Tarang Sinha said...

Thanks!:)

Tarang Sinha said...

Welcome to my blog Srishti!
Glad you liked this post. Thank you!:)

Srishti said...

This post is lovely! :)

All the best!

Simply me said...

nice..:)

Tarang Sinha said...

Thanks!:)

shellymona said...

Lovely :)

Tarang Sinha said...

Thanks!:)

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