The Abstract Art Gallery
A writing gallery created by writers from around the world. From poetry to song lyrics, from essays to entire novels and short stories.
…not an interpretation for everything. There is no reason why I am typing what I write or do not like. In an inner awakening, I have disliked life from what it is. I am an optimistic from definition. I wish good things to happen. All the time. It is a relief, but this showmanship is like an…
By Sushant Thapa
Read MoreThis is a chapter in a novel…
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…decided to add this chapter because I realised how little people have heard about the joys of staying in a hostel instead of a…
By ShinyLadle
Read MoreThis is a true event that made me think about past and future from a young age.
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…awake on the morning of an event filled day, I hear the birds sing their songs as the Sun rises. I open the window to breathe in the cold, fresh air. I am proud, I was never one for getting up early this time last year…
By Jordan Howat
Read More…talked about the pain
I’ve described graphically the scars left behind
I’ve searched for breath in closing lungs
I’ve searched for truth while being…
By Becca Hulen
Read More…journey of thousand miles begins with one step” this proverb has enhanced my sight in most of life’s challenges. I do not believe in magic nor miracles especially in situations that will create my destiny for the rest of my life. My vision as a candidate-teacher, the field of making researchers and writing itself is a practical and productive field rather than just as it used to be for most students. Besides that, I think this sort of…
By Bushra Tughar
Read More…nice house doesn't come easily. I was a child on a move due to my dad's fluctuations of jobs. I was observing the houses in the city through the window of my dad's car. What I saw through that window was that there can always be someone more capable than you and smarter than you financially who can live in a wealthy building in a lavish manner. Not being able to bring some changes is a static way to look…
By Sushant Thapa
Read More…used to think there was something romantic and extraordinary about being able to feel so deeply. Like I somehow possessed a special gift to understand things at a soul level. In fact, it’s a curse. It’s earth shattering, spirit breaking, and so incredibly lonely to always be the one who loves the most. Being the one who…
By Becca Hulen
Read More…I listen to the word research, it seems to me curiosity about the whole of a specific issue. As I also hear about someone who is a researcher, I realize this body is doing a huge and massive job. Although all of the people have affairs that push them to figure out, they are not conscious about this natural habit of searching and discovering. I may define the word “research” as collecting the…
By Bushra Tughar
Read More…my current state of affairs, I wonder about compassion. I lost my sight, regained it. Lost in one eye regains partial in another. I wonder if I am compassionate to those with fewer opportunities in my time of…
By Clinton Siegle
Read More…am no longer sure who I am anymore. I knew I was. I was a hard worker. I did things that other people dream about doing in my reality. People laugh and say like what? The secrets I carried once upon a time did things that only a few will ever…
By Clinton Siegle
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