Author: Emmalase

Writer, Educationist.
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Freedom

People say seeing is believing, but how do you believe what remains unseen. Echoes of realms invisible to the mortal…

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All I am.

Sometimes I wonder if this is all I am or all I can be. The sapling sprouted from a dampening…

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Why are you like this… a short story.

She glared at him with an intense look and asked, “Why are you like this?” He was silent for a…

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Hollow

A wanderer, a seeker, on fulfillment’s quest. Threading paths familiar but unclear Encountering people similar and yet peculiar. A journey…

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Reset

I guess I always felt it, but chose to ignore it. The feeling that its happened before. It’s like watching…

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Uncertainty

Arrived upon a forked path Veins leading somewhere and anywhere. Visions of an oasis on the horizon, blurry, Destinations followed…

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Breather

She laughed as though amused, that for a while she cried for “a breather”, but we couldn’t understand.  Drowning in…

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Unyielding

A world unbecoming Of wrath and tears. Chains of uncertainties Trailing paths and fears. Quaking grounds Shifty soil Paths I’m…

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The Green

I gazed into the horizon and into the vastness of everything. So uniformed, so in line and in form they…

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Child Education

Mistakes are a common phenomenon in our daily lives. It is impossible to live a life void of flaws in…

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Hollow heart

Sorrow drowned beneath barrels of ale. Tears trickling like drops of rain. A beautiful love tale,  Drowned at the bottom…

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I am Love

I am warmth and chills, Calming nerves like pills. I am sweet and sour, Enduring by the hour. I am…