Sometimes i do cry..

Rhythms became meaningless and heartbeat became meaningful, Silence became limitless and my life became beautiful... night's darkness slowly killing inside me, Saddest dreams are trying to haunt me... Lost my shadows just losing my faith to, when you hurt me feeling lifeless, why is it so.. I'm here filled with tears, Cozed by the words came out of you, that gave me these fears... Words are thrown away easily by you, But they hurt me as hard as it can without any due... My eyes are living like fishes, I dunno whether God and a girl's heart...

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She Is The One..

It’s been awhile now, that I didn’t write anything, I mean I didn’t write a proper story. So I thought of starting to write a small series. I asked some of my friends that what genre I should write in and they all told Romance would be better. Yeah, because these age is better for romance. Let us be like Shakespeare when we our old not now. ”Ha Ha, So you are saying you gonna be like Shakespeare? “. That was the question you thinking right now to ask me na? No my dear lovable darlings. I just wanna be the unique “writer”, to make you understand...

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A Stranger In Pune: Survival of the Fittest

Chapter 3: The conclusion A year of patience, continuous calls, messages, rejection and heart breaks.. “Ha Ha” I am not talking about a love story, you people and I’m not going to talk such. Don’t worry, just settle down as I try to finish the conclusion of my journey. Although I was a stranger as I reached Pune and started to mingle with the people the feeling of being stranger started to fade away with the time. As I was done with my police verification and to fetch my Residential permit I went to the Foreign Regional Registration Office...

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A Stranger in Pune - Rough Rides

Chapter 2 After so much running, traveling the tiredness grasped me and made me sleep so long that even the drizzling weather which gave an awesome atmosphere that knocked me out for several hours, but my sleep’s bigger enemy “my alarm clock” woke me up without letting my sleep to fulfill my dreams. And yet another day started in the Pune city.. As I stepped out with my newly met friend, who came to take me to the university with his bike, we introduced ourselves and started moving. As we got on to the bike the nature started crying and...

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A Stranger in Pune - Struggle and survival

Chapter 1 It’s been a year that I didn't write anything but just poems, I don’t know what kept me or what stopped me from writing, when it’s been my true companion where I express myself fully without any hesitation. Every time when we try to talk with someone what strikes our mind first? “Oh can I tell this to him/ her? What would happen next?” these are the questions which haunts are mind, which actually stops us to get mingled with people. It’s not only my problem but it happens to everybody, the basic thing is that we are afraid...

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Attam (Game) - Short Film

The official Full movie Attam. A production of KO StudioZ. from a Baseline we reached towards something.. All the incidents shown in the movie somehow taken from the real lives of people.. A Tribute from us to the Tamil Cinema Industry.. Produced By: KO StudioZ Directed By: Kohulan.R Director of Photography: Juliyan JJ Production Assistance: Mathuharan Staring: Kohulan,Juliyan,Karthi, Christy Suvi and David For More visit: https://www.facebook.com/KoStudioz https://www.facebook.com/kohulan.raj...

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Today's hope for tomorrow's Dawn..

Drizzles in a sea we won't be able to see, Guzzle like an animal when the food is minimal, Buzzing like a bee towards an empty bay, When life becomes dark towards a light's spark.. Gazing upon the sun when I'm alone, Creation towards the creator's lawn, Waving beneath the air as it's always there, Just to catch it so atleast we can spare.. Rivers as they flow on this floor, Mirrors as they look and flowers they grow, Covers all the land, burrows and mountains, Power it gives the man sometimes it makes him swollen.. Rattling in the land chirping...

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