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His well-knitted world suddenly was going towards a spiral. “Love is an abyss for the…thescribbler (52)in story • 8 years agosteemCreated with Sketch.Echoes of The Modern Heart- Part IIIIn the miniscule of that time, the past flashed by him. Her eyes. Her smile. Her angry self. Her crying over stupid stuff. The hard, torturous way he had endured all that and tried to move on seemed…resteemedwordsmith01 (30)in introducemyself • 8 years agoIntroducing @wordsmith01 - An adventurer at heart and a keen learnerHey there you amazing Steemians! So, my name is Lipsa. I have a very varied skillset: I am an avid reader; basically, I read anything and everything I can lay my hands on (sometimes, when I am…thescribbler (52)in life • 8 years agosteemCreated with Sketch.The Teleology of Life[ Teleology : – (from Greek telos ) meaning end or purpose | philosophical attempt to describe things in terms of their apparent purpose, directive principle, or goal.] “Every single thing…thescribbler (52)in steemit • 8 years agosteemCreated with Sketch.Echoes Of The Modern Heart- Part IITen years had passed since he had finished college. Zain was now a successful manager at an MNC. He stayed at Hyderabad now with his family. A decade seemed to have taken its toll on him very…thescribbler (52)in story • 8 years agosteemCreated with Sketch.Echoes Of The Modern Heart - Part I“One batch. Two batch. Penny and dime.” Zain was a comics fan. He loved The Punisher. “One batch. Two batch. Penny and dime.” was something Frank Castle uttered before doing something crucial in…
