Unveiled

Slowly taking a new step, I am going to unveil something interesting, fascinating, romantic this January 2020. Adding one more category to my blog: Micro Series. Clearly experimenting with my writing skills.

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The series would be published on every Saturday and Sunday, at 11:30 pm, of this month. Only if I receive a positive feedback from your end, the next series with a different situation would I think about writing and publishing.

Creating an opportunity with hopes to be a published author in near future. Hope you guys like some erotica.

Further, my actions will unveil the plan. Relax today and carefully observe your surroundings. Just observe. No judgements. Be at ease.

@ Kritika

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Comfort-A sedative

nomatter how torn
nomatter how disoriented
but comfort
is all you need
to relax
to let go
to submit

its loving nature
a welcoming gesture
just hug
be at peace within

subside
the unwanted thoughts
when you submit
embrace the comfort

available in different forms
tangible and intangible
material and non material
accept it

let your mind relax
and your body be heavy
lean on the shoulder of comfort
act as its submissive

its simple
but important
surrender
and be baptized

©Kritika

Silence has its own voice

The quiet afternoon
between 3 to 5
world seems still
only the silence alive

Reaching to my ears
a beautiful voice
calm and serene in nature
fresh breath as its feature

Embracing this drowsy noon body
My breathing in the air completely 
waking me up for a chit chat
telling me to relax for a while as the day is still left

Freshening the soul to resume my duties 
having a cup of tea with some biscuits
spreading my arms I accept its presence
Silence has its own voice, my friends.

©Kritika