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Kavithé Collective

Woman’s Endurance

  Teenage Mary enjoyed hanging out  She played with her friends & had fun She wanted to remain enjoying life She loved to be free of responsibilities   Suddenly she met a man from heaven She fell in love with... Continue Reading →

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Bibilical Pregnancy

What Will  you Do?   Eve was so excited to inform her  pregnancy Adam accused garden friend as the father of the child Eve asked God to convince him, but Adam refused. Adam firmly said, I will never support this... Continue Reading →

Who is a prostitute

    Is it only the person who sells their body for money a prostitute?   How do we call a person who denies his values to make money? Isn’t he a prostitute for selling his heart?   How do... Continue Reading →

Army Uncle

I Wish to …   I wish to call you Army Uncle, But I am afraid remembering the past. I wish to give you a kiss on your cheek, But I run away and hide myself behind the curtain. I... Continue Reading →

Girl Child

There are cries of pleasure, And there are cries of agony and despair. Sometimes there are decrees, Like the coming of age, of the girl child, Where fate lines up encounters, Of the choice-less, merciless, kind, When the prototypical budding life,... Continue Reading →

Siva

Siva was a young man of 30 years. He was dark, tanned by the Northern sun A fisherman, who went pastMannar Island every third day. He had a god above him, Two hulls of a catamaran on either side, A... Continue Reading →

I see you

I’m not afraid of you because, I look into your eyes. In them, I see a hundred wars descended from the skies. Haunting cries tired sighs sorrow borne of scars. I’m not afraid of you because, I look into your... Continue Reading →

Split Hearts

Her heart was never in one place You could never Contain it in your palms Like water dripping through Like a bird fluttering wings against your hold… It was never in one place whole heartedly… She scattered the pieces of... Continue Reading →

Turn Turn Turn

We turn the tide. We turn bad times to good We turn around to a clement angle A favorable crossroad. And yet there are no turns To the refugee that can only turn around To see Aleppo in flames. Turn,... Continue Reading →

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