Author: Priyanka Kaul

Hola everyone! I am second year student pursuing English Honors from Delhi University. When my self composed poems started to get appreciated{i didn't find them that great though}, I started to take my talent to a serious level and not keep them only at the back of notebooks. It followed with writing abstracts and sometimes articles. As a literature student or as a normal human too, its fun to play with words and jot them down in a way that it gets appreciated. Have a sweet tooth and chocolate chip pastries are something i can never say no to. I like to socialize.Always up for making new friends. I hope to travel the globe some day.
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Aborted her girl child and later had a third boy. Excited about with whom would she stay with among the three tycoons, her new address was the Old age home. Karma. ~ Priyanka Kaul

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Looking at the girl for the first time, the groom to be said, “You are so dark”, to which she replied “Yes, but unlike yours, my inner soul is whiter.” ~ Priyanka Kaul

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Tribute to Neerja Bhanot   Today as I write this diary entry, as She always wanted me to write, my heart aches at the fact that you are not here to read it and appreciate me for my venture.. I still remember all the times when she made me a proud mother and today I…

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  Anil was running late, as usual. The list he had been handed over was so unrelated, that he couldn’t help it. He was trying his best to reach on time: walking briskly or even running at times. Finally after gathering every item, he moved with quicker steps, though the weight of the things was…

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  With a book in her hand and a frown on her face, she was sitting on the couch with the TV airing her favorite sitcom. But her mind was neither on the show, nor on the book. And how could it be? It was a first time coincidence that all her three room mates…

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# Tribute to martyrs who lost their lives in Siachen glacier.   “Tony, don’t do that. They will get misplaced!” she shouted from the kitchen. “But Mom, they remind me of my superhero. I miss him so much today” completely oblivion of the situation. These words brought her from the kitchen to the hall. As she entered, her son…

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After her last conversation of the night (which was more of a fight), she turned her phone off and laid on her bed, clutching to her bare soul. It had been a long day and she had met with nothing but disappointments. The disappointments were from people. From the ones she thought were her friends,…