Longing by Arunima

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I've begun to learn what longing means. It's not the post 2 am missing- It's the 8 am Getting ready to work And bam! You long for them As you shove cereal into your mouth Because you're late. Missing is when you stare At their name on the phone Knowing they're probably Texting that other... Continue Reading →

In The Name Of Love by Sumona Chetia

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She has been in a relationship with that person for the last four years hence it's very natural for her to let him thrash her once in a while. "My fault," she says every time I question her about the bruises. I found her lying on the hospital bed with a complaint of fatigue. The... Continue Reading →

Other World

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Sometimes I go through my day Functioning on autopilot. I speak when I'm spoken to I respond with a nod or a smile Just enough to not seem absent. I'm sorry if I zoned out Sometimes it's impossible To get out of my world. Everything is perfect there Unlike the real one, here. Books float... Continue Reading →

‘The Love That Didn’t Last’ by Arunima

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Two steps ahead Then I fall back four. I get distracted often, But for how long? They're not you. I look for you In the eyes of other men Hoping to see someone Playing the piano By the moonlight Better than you did. I'm told it's wrong, I'm told to move on Yet here I... Continue Reading →

Looking For The Light by Arunima

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This romanticization of the 'troubled genius' is something we need to let go of. No, it's not okay to suffer - it doesn't look cool. You're not supposed to suffer to make good art. In fact, the clearer your mind, the better the art.

Chaos by Arunima Gururani

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Sometimes I feel trapped Like unsaid thoughts Chained to a body, Emotions that are meant to be screamed Are muffled and choked Under a thick blanket of society... I feel the world crumble Into pieces that don't fit And I feel myself become voiceless With every voice I hear and assist... I want to take... Continue Reading →

Looking For The Right Marble, Getting Better At Life

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I was talking to a friend last week. It was a rough week. My thoughts weren't clear, I was hurting and like every time, my emotions were everywhere. And I did what I do best - take my feelings, put them into a box and shove it into the shelf where there are many such... Continue Reading →

Guest Blogger – Arunima Gururani

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It gives me utmost pleasure to welcome Arunima Gururani on board at http://www.theventmachine.com She will be writing for #theventmachine as a Guest Blogger on a weekly basis. For more details stay tuned! #tvmtheblog #guestblogger

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