Shilpa shut down her laptop. Quickly, but calmly she untangled the cables, picked up the equipment and packed it in the bag. It was evening and she was ready to leave. She reached for her purse. She checked her mobile. No missed calls or messages. She dialed her mother’s number. “I’m starting for home, do you want me to get something on the way?”.
Slow Spark
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he is knocked out with an electric spark she is thrilled too, but takes a walk in the park |
Wonder Why
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as a little child i always tried to fly not risking anything anymore i just wonder why |
Rhythm Divine
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i may lose everything but, one thing remains mine i tune into my music and listen to rhythm divine |
Emotion Pair
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emotion can not erupt in one there must be at least two for the one who has suffered love must enjoy the pain too |