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Tusharika

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I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself...D.H. Lawrence
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    Tusharika The Protagonist has to be, 'She' !

    The protagonist has to die !

    The protagonist cant smile,he cant deceive any mind!.

    LIke ages he had been doing the sin,he shall not be allowed to lie or whip....  more
    The Protagonist has to be, 'She' !

    The protagonist has to die !

    The protagonist cant smile,he cant deceive any mind!.

    LIke ages he had been doing the sin,he shall not be allowed to lie or whip.

    The protagonist has to die!

    He cant be rich or beautiful,

    he has to be dirty and dry.

    He should weep as well as should have swollen eyes .

    He shall not always demand the loyalty.

    His name shall not always be given to the progeny!

    The protagonist has to die.

    He shall be questioned like,'she' !

    He shall also experience the four wall prison like,'her'!

    He has to die before birth like many 'she'

    The protagonist has to die,because not always,

    It can be 'he'....someday,it has to be 'she'.

    P.S- I have nothing against the other sex,but the way Female Foeticide is

    taking place in our country,it worries me to death.With due respect to both the

    groups and to the third as well,its just a voice,if it affects anyone in a

    positive way,it shall matter hugely .  less
    • February 4
    • Sampath, Deepak Karthik, and Mounik like this.
  • Tusharika
    Tusharika I did not know,so much of you would remain in me,so much so that when I smile,I had one dimple,today I have two !  
    • December 30, 2011
    • BK likes this.
  • Tusharika
    Tusharika The tears shed for someone unaware of your desire,the efforts to laugh.

    The writing that has seen the grass,the frozen words of despair!

    Blame me for my diseases..its call hopelessly in Love!
    • December 22, 2011
    • Tusharika
      Deepak Karthik really sad !! :(
      • December 27, 2011
    • Tusharika
      Tusharika :(
      sob sob!
      • December 27, 2011
    • Tusharika
      Sampath :(
      • January 17
  • Tusharika
    Tusharika I shall be obliged if you kill me,later dont blame me,if my bullet hits straight into your heart !  
    • December 20, 2011
  • Tusharika
    Tusharika replied to a topic in the forum Short Story:
    :):)
    same here...so much to learn...but my irregularity makes me miss a lot of things!
    • December 20, 2011
  • Tusharika
    Tusharika replied to a topic in the forum Short Story:
    The sun is just setting. Soon darkness would envelope the beautiful countryside.
    Sun which is as undisturbed as the countryside has no heart to go for a sleep. But then the unforgiving darkness soon shrouds the sky and the sun succumbs to a reluctant slum...  more
    The sun is just setting. Soon darkness would envelope the beautiful countryside.
    Sun which is as undisturbed as the countryside has no heart to go for a sleep. But then the unforgiving darkness soon shrouds the sky and the sun succumbs to a reluctant slumber. Gradually, the floating dreams of the sun fill the chilling air of the countryside with a mysticism that awakened the earth's eerie spirit.
    Blissfully unaware and lighted by the love in her heart, the young countess quietly leaves her manor towards the open fields beyond her family's estate. The shining moonlight guides her path as she sprints impatiently towards the edge of the flowing brook. She sat there beside the brook gazing at the reflection of the moon dancing rhythmetically on the surface of the waves. It was by the side of this very brook they had first met...all she had memories of past,a few moment of togetherness, and a lot of hope for the future.She knew,her man would come back one day.She remembered reading Ezra Pound,a small lump she felt in...    less
    • December 20, 2011
  • Tusharika
    Tusharika commented on Tusharika's WriteUp: my happiness knows no bound!

    thanks a lot..this is really encouraging:)
    • October 13, 2011
  • Tusharika
    Tusharika commented on Tusharika's WriteUp: *apprehension!
    • October 12, 2011
  • Tusharika
    Tusharika posted a new WriteUp:
    "Confessions of a Poet"
    As I encounter my fear today,An epiphany goes through my vein.Not much have been able to pen down off late.How do I share,these are my sleepless thoughts or apprehention alot!What if I loose my vision or a few ways to reach wisdom. What if I ever not...
    • October 12, 2011
    • Tusharika
      Tusharika *apprehension!
      • October 12, 2011
    • Tusharika
      BK This one is just Awesome Tusharika.....You would certainly be blessed with many admirers... :)
      • October 13, 2011
    • Tusharika
      Tusharika my happiness knows no bound!
      thanks a lot..this is really encouraging:)
      • October 13, 2011
  • Tusharika
    Tusharika Coffee should be black as hell,

    strong as death and sweet as love!
    • October 12, 2011
    • Tusharika
      Deleted Member Well said :)
      • October 12, 2011
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  • December 20, 2011 9:16:03 AM PST
    in the topic Together We Write in the forum Short Story
    :):) same here...so much to learn...but my irregularity makes me miss a lot of things!
  • December 20, 2011 9:01:46 AM PST
    in the topic Together We Write in the forum Short Story
    The sun is just setting. Soon darkness would envelope the beautiful countryside. Sun which is as un...
  • October 11, 2011 3:22:31 AM PDT
    in the topic 10 Words to a poem in the forum Poetry
    @Tasshayyo...wonderful..i like the lines! i tried some thing else..will publish it soon!
  • October 7, 2011 7:08:42 AM PDT
    in the topic One Liners in the forum Humor
    If silence is a tortured man's revenge,Shopping is women's !!! p.s- happy or tortured..women love...
  • October 7, 2011 6:58:13 AM PDT
    in the topic 10 Words to a poem in the forum Poetry
    tranquil,deceptive,lost,lyrical,hackneyed,cruel,known,stories,sigh,face!

WriteUps

  • "Confessions of a Poet"

    Posted October 12, 2011

    As I encounter my fear today,An epiphany goes through my vein.Not much have been able to pen down off late.How do I share,these are my sleepless thoughts or apprehention alot!What if I loose my vision or a few ways to reach wisdom. What if I ever not be able to pen a single line.Suffocating I f...

  • "FACES"

    Posted October 11, 2011

    FACES TRANQUIL LOVED LOYAL FACES ! ILLUSION DECEPTIVE CRUEL FACES ! TRAGIC LOST WRINKLE FACES ! KNOWN POKER GAMBLE FACES ! STORIES RUMINATION LYRICAL FACES ! HACKNEYED OBTUSE  HABITUAL FACES ! SIGH  GOTHIC CYNICAL FACES ! BIRTH  DUST SURREAL FACES!!!

  • "A LUMP IN THE THROAT"

    Posted September 15, 2011

    UNFAIR MEANS STOPPED ME, UNFAIR WAYS RIDICULED ME. OBJECT I WAS. I HAD A PRICE TAG, I WAS BARGAINED AND SOLD WITH EVEN LESS. I CRIED I WAS PETRIFIED. UNHEARED, UNSUNG. MERCY WAS NOT GRANTED TO ME. I WAS ALWAYS THE VICTIM. STOOD STILL ALONG WITH THE GUN POINT. MY MISTAKES WERE NONE. I WAS...

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