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If I were a page I would give you my whole space to fill your heart! #yqquotes #pulseifiwereapage #pulseifiwereabook #allaboutbooksandpages #yqpulse #pulsegames

If I were a page I would give you my whole space to fill your heart! #yqquotes #pulseifiwereapage #pulseifiwereabook #allaboutbooksandpages #yqpulse #pulsegames

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One for me Another one for my sister Slowly eating mine And wait till she finishes For making her to ask mine Making her to run after me For a spoon of 🍨 And at last She licks her mouth With love in eyes! Ice cream says, "Siblings are the best partners" Hello Teen-writers! Each one of us have our own ways of getting over things that spoiled our day. Some need ice creams or chocolates while others need their best friends. So here we are with this awesome Collab! Use #pulsecollabs for us to discover your experience with two tubs of ice cream. You can also share your experiences in the comment section and fellow writers will come up with a remedy for you!

One for me Another one for my sister Slowly eating mine And wait till she finishes For making her to ask mine Making her to run after me For a spoon of 🍨 And at last She licks her mouth With love in eyes! Ice cream says, "Siblings are the best partners" Hello Teen-writers! Each one of us have our own ways of getting over things that spoiled our day. Some need ice creams or chocolates while others need their best friends. So here we are with this awesome Collab! Use #pulsecollabs for us to discover your experience with two tubs of ice cream. You can also share your experiences in the comment section and fellow writers will come up with a remedy for you!

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Things couldn't have been worse for the oars of poetry's canoe after the quill drowned in the ink of fountain pen, its vulnerability which was so long hidden now, had sinked it deep down its wildest dreams, for not a worse can happen to a quill than sinking in pen's ink until, a brim was in sight called the parchment and, not a harbour called the paper... This is the 1st line of the 15th chapter of the 1st book of Harry Potter series... 😍😍💖 YourQuote Pulse Loved the challenge... ❤️❤️ _____________________________

Things couldn't have been worse for the oars of poetry's canoe after the quill drowned in the ink of fountain pen, its vulnerability which was so long hidden now, had sinked it deep down its wildest dreams, for not a worse can happen to a quill than sinking in pen's ink until, a brim was in sight called the parchment and, not a harbour called the paper... This is the 1st line of the 15th chapter of the 1st book of Harry Potter series... 😍😍💖 YourQuote Pulse Loved the challenge... ❤️❤️ _____________________________

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Names carved on stones and new ones adding, somewhere candles as the only source of light are flickering while somewhere flowers lay withered. It's always scary to talk about graveyard and especially when it's surrounded by eerie silence and saddening memories. / Full Story In Caption / Names carved on stones and new ones adding, somewhere candles as the only source of light are flickering while somewhere flowers lay withered. It's always scary to talk about graveyard and especially when it's surrounded by eerie silence and saddening memories. People keep residing on earth and betray it by escaping but anyways that's what cliche life cycle is and being preached very proudly. In same trapped world, there breaths a sad clown but beneath masks. Some see him and laugh at his pity

Names carved on stones and new ones adding, somewhere candles as the only source of light are flickering while somewhere flowers lay withered. It's always scary to talk about graveyard and especially when it's surrounded by eerie silence and saddening memories. / Full Story In Caption / Names carved on stones and new ones adding, somewhere candles as the only source of light are flickering while somewhere flowers lay withered. It's always scary to talk about graveyard and especially when it's surrounded by eerie silence and saddening memories. People keep residing on earth and betray it by escaping but anyways that's what cliche life cycle is and being preached very proudly. In same trapped world, there breaths a sad clown but beneath masks. Some see him and laugh at his pity

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Walking past the lanes and just exploring the city, Sam who is a experienced crime investigator and knows how to deal with some odd situations. He has a very quirky habit to firstly look very keenly at all possible sights and then carry out his work. Not all his teammates liked his way of dealing except Samira, who secretly was betraying her team by telling their strategy and information being acquired to opponents. In a way she belonged nowhere and Sam felt a sense of belongingness from fields he worked on and cities he saw. Like usual days, Sam was busy on his ongoing project and Samira in making a balance between two! But who knows what happens next so climax was Sam himself!! He had made his younger brother undergo a plastic surgery and look alike to Sam because he was pretty sure that his life along with both the brothers family isn't safe. Sam worked from a secret underground location and kept a eye on his brother's life by just being there on his field area but not visible to the world. They both were known for sacrifices whether it was for lives associated with them or for nation or for sake of brother's bond or just cause of that beautiful feeling of belongingness. #pulsegames #pulsestory #microtale #belongingness #sacrifices #kratisha #talesleftunsaid #pulsesecretundergroundlocation YourQuote Pulse done!!

Walking past the lanes and just exploring the city, Sam who is a experienced crime investigator and knows how to deal with some odd situations. He has a very quirky habit to firstly look very keenly at all possible sights and then carry out his work. Not all his teammates liked his way of dealing except Samira, who secretly was betraying her team by telling their strategy and information being acquired to opponents. In a way she belonged nowhere and Sam felt a sense of belongingness from fields he worked on and cities he saw. Like usual days, Sam was busy on his ongoing project and Samira in making a balance between two! But who knows what happens next so climax was Sam himself!! He had made his younger brother undergo a plastic surgery and look alike to Sam because he was pretty sure that his life along with both the brothers family isn't safe. Sam worked from a secret underground location and kept a eye on his brother's life by just being there on his field area but not visible to the world. They both were known for sacrifices whether it was for lives associated with them or for nation or for sake of brother's bond or just cause of that beautiful feeling of belongingness. #pulsegames #pulsestory #microtale #belongingness #sacrifices #kratisha #talesleftunsaid #pulsesecretundergroundlocation YourQuote Pulse done!!

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Roofs of their thatched hats or gravel of road or torn corners under bridges or isolated benches in parks or blanket like shops depict how one struggles for life and that too everyday with a hope of better tomorrow while killing many dreams, aspirations, wishes and stories. / Full In Caption / While strolling through footpath I saw a heinous world revolving around Poverty, as worst as it could get for life Is as heart pinching as a knife Slums and beggars search for eyes But for them ignorance is now bliss Farmers are deeply affected

Roofs of their thatched hats or gravel of road or torn corners under bridges or isolated benches in parks or blanket like shops depict how one struggles for life and that too everyday with a hope of better tomorrow while killing many dreams, aspirations, wishes and stories. / Full In Caption / While strolling through footpath I saw a heinous world revolving around Poverty, as worst as it could get for life Is as heart pinching as a knife Slums and beggars search for eyes But for them ignorance is now bliss Farmers are deeply affected

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The picture along with the letter which postman brought yesterday reminded her how the same way her father used to pamper her in the playground when she used to get upset with him by bringing her favourite pistachio, potato chips and pomegranate as a surprise snack. It felt like paradise and till now, nobody have the same potential to please her this way. Whenever she goes out to buy product and accidentally her eyes meet pot being kept there, her eyes get moist by remembering her husband who got killed by a gang of pirate on one of his voyage as he served to a company as a helmsman because decorated pots were her first anniversary gift. All this made her forget what poetry is as her two inspiration behind holding pen were no more in front of her eyes. A poignant tale🖤 #gameoffruitandflower #yqpulse #pulsegames #shortstory #poignanthoughts #kratisha #bitterlove

The picture along with the letter which postman brought yesterday reminded her how the same way her father used to pamper her in the playground when she used to get upset with him by bringing her favourite pistachio, potato chips and pomegranate as a surprise snack. It felt like paradise and till now, nobody have the same potential to please her this way. Whenever she goes out to buy product and accidentally her eyes meet pot being kept there, her eyes get moist by remembering her husband who got killed by a gang of pirate on one of his voyage as he served to a company as a helmsman because decorated pots were her first anniversary gift. All this made her forget what poetry is as her two inspiration behind holding pen were no more in front of her eyes. A poignant tale🖤 #gameoffruitandflower #yqpulse #pulsegames #shortstory #poignanthoughts #kratisha #bitterlove

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It was the day when finally we met It was my first date Exciting n feeling nervous But his face was just serious His eyes speaking to me forever he wanted together to be I don't knew what next to say God if he is perfect one then keep us together I started to pray The sun was set and at the top We went inside a coffee shop He ordered 2 🍧🍨 We talked about each other till that time A silent boy with a slow tone I went outside when I received a phone Again went inside then icecream he brought We would share one only I thought As soon he took one bite in the mouth He saw 2 poor kids staring at the 🍨 Without thinking anything he gave his 🍨 to them I got impressed by his good works n here my heart started taking continuously his name I said yes to him After 2 years we got married and now we have our tennis team . Hello Teen-writers! Each one of us have our own ways of getting over things that spoiled our day. Some need ice creams or chocolates while others need their best friends. So here we are with this awesome Collab! Use #pulsecollabs for us to discover your experience with two tubs of ice cream. You can also share your experiences in the comment section and fellow writers will come up with a remedy for you!

It was the day when finally we met It was my first date Exciting n feeling nervous But his face was just serious His eyes speaking to me forever he wanted together to be I don't knew what next to say God if he is perfect one then keep us together I started to pray The sun was set and at the top We went inside a coffee shop He ordered 2 🍧🍨 We talked about each other till that time A silent boy with a slow tone I went outside when I received a phone Again went inside then icecream he brought We would share one only I thought As soon he took one bite in the mouth He saw 2 poor kids staring at the 🍨 Without thinking anything he gave his 🍨 to them I got impressed by his good works n here my heart started taking continuously his name I said yes to him After 2 years we got married and now we have our tennis team . Hello Teen-writers! Each one of us have our own ways of getting over things that spoiled our day. Some need ice creams or chocolates while others need their best friends. So here we are with this awesome Collab! Use #pulsecollabs for us to discover your experience with two tubs of ice cream. You can also share your experiences in the comment section and fellow writers will come up with a remedy for you!