With a hankering to leave my literary depressions, I landed on this platform to voice my views on different subjects. It's over one year since I started publishing my works here on my blog. That desire carried me all the way to this position. My friend Nimish Mishra and I have published a our collection of short stories and poems titled Collectio. It is presently 3rd worldwide in short stories genre. Collectio is now free for all. Offer expires on 7th September, 2017. If you love to read my posts, I hope you will love reading the book too. Grab it today. We would love to see reviews from you. Happy Reading!
Wednesday, 6 September 2017
COLLECTIO- WORLDWIDE BESTSELLER
With a hankering to leave my literary depressions, I landed on this platform to voice my views on different subjects. It's over one year since I started publishing my works here on my blog. That desire carried me all the way to this position. My friend Nimish Mishra and I have published a our collection of short stories and poems titled Collectio. It is presently 3rd worldwide in short stories genre. Collectio is now free for all. Offer expires on 7th September, 2017. If you love to read my posts, I hope you will love reading the book too. Grab it today. We would love to see reviews from you. Happy Reading!
Monday, 29 May 2017
Dark Reality.
Tuesday, 21 March 2017
which is as soft as feathers.
About Abhyanshi Tripathi
Tuesday, 24 January 2017
Because peace begins with a smile!
I dream of a world of harmony and peace,
A world where wars and fights tend to cease.
A place where the souls are united,
A place where none is left benighted.
Causing death, causing wars, snatching everyone's joy,
Seizing peace, so precious, can't be measured with a troy.
When the world heats up with disastrous desire,
Stop adding fuel to the flames to this fire.
Greedy wants, selfish thoughts cause all time separation,
They drain the earth of love like corrasion.
And the earth stands still with hatred grown,
Enmity being the plant's fruit, seeds of which were sown.
Arms around, killer shots, piercing people and things,
The bird of peace has lost the feather of her wings.
Moistening our cheeks with tears,
Filling the hearts with unending fears.
So let's promise to smile, to give up fights, because peace begins with a smile.