Siddhi Khandagale
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- EmptinessSiddhi Khandagale · 1 min read · 162 readsAnd it is not the emptiness Which is perturbing, which gnaws at the insides of your mind -Abstract
- AgonySiddhi Khandagale · 1 min read · 390 readsAnd she felt that agony deep within - as though It had always meant to pierce her soul.Abstract
- PerhapsSiddhi Khandagale · 1 min read · 160 readsI do not know when it all became so complex, When it all came to this -Abstract
- HomeSiddhi Khandagale · 1 min read · 238 readsWhen did my home stop feeling like my home - Had it always felt this barren, this empty,Abstract
- ThemSiddhi Khandagale · 1 min read · 168 readsSpring time blossoms in the midst of October He seemed like the very anodyne my broken self had been hounding for.Abstract
- The devilSiddhi Khandagale · 1 min read · 214 readsBlemished minds, Tainted hearts,Horror
- Never enoughSiddhi Khandagale · 1 min read · 171 readsShe was the moon he had always wished forRomance
- She dancedSiddhi Khandagale · 1 min read · 279 readsShe was the dreamiest of all Her bronze skin glowingAbstract
- She dancedSiddhi Khandagale · 1 min read · 249 readsAnd elegantly she danced to the tunes of the cymbals Clashing with the dhols and the mellifluous flute -Abstract
- The KingSiddhi Khandagale · 1 min read · 140 readsHe was the king, Not the ideal type,Abstract
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