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CHITRA MISHRA SHARMA
MÉLANGE OF THOUGHTS
Books by Chitra Mishra Sharma
Fragments of thought — whispered in solitude, drenched in melancholy, and stirred within me at times in the crowd’s restless pulse… either itinerant in my own inner world, or the quaint quiet woods, or the clamour of life’s ceaseless humdrum. This is a mélange, a collection of poems close to my heart, carried from mine to yours — may they resonate with you in some quiet, meaningful way…
MÉLANGE OF THOUGHTS
Books by Chitra Mishra Sharma
Fragments of thought — whispered in solitude, drenched in melancholy, and stirred within me at times in the crowd’s restless pulse… either itinerant in my own inner world, or the quaint quiet woods, or the clamour of life’s ceaseless humdrum. This is a mélange, a collection of poems close to my heart, carried from mine to yours — may they resonate with you in some quiet, meaningful way…
THE NEMESIS
Books by Chitra Mishra Sharma
The world is amid- humans locked in- Mother Nature in reboot mode...it must end; but what? "I have done it in the past, and will do it again..."
A fantasy fiction - a figment of my imagination; read on to find out more...
THE EPHEMERAL GLOOM
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CHITRA MISHRA SHARMA in General Literary | Reads: 1,395 | Likes: 0
The day finally came. Tonight was the night. She had been given the rays to reckon and reflect, literally. She had to rise, gathering all that she had been bestowed upon. She knew it all, she was well-versed with all of it, but tonight, she knew the sheen would be overshadowed. Yes, on the very nigh Read More...
Published on Jun 5,2020 11:22 PM
Role player of the Creator
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CHITRA MISHRA SHARMA in Poetry | Reads: 762 | Likes: 2
The role player of The Creator Thy soul is inordinate The love that filleth thy heart Can nullify odds of fate Thee art the symbol Of unadulterated affection A drop of buoyant hope In the ocean of abjection Thee art put up on high plinth And christened iso divine To perform Read More...
Published on Apr 27,2020 06:24 PM
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