STOPHERE📍

GAUTWORLD Giving you a piece of advice Take it with a spoonful of rice Do your work today Never go into a slump If you think of tomorrow Tomorrow never comes 👋 THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND https://www.youtube.com/@author-tito

  GAUTWORLD Fresh tears on their faces Having such validity They are crying The tears of the guilty 💀 THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND https://www.youtube.com/@author-tito

  GAUTWORLD Tonight, I just couldn't live Live to see another day Without you by my side. 🌀 THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND A STORY TO TELL 📖-GIVING LIFE TO STORIES 🎭

  giphy.com Take me into your world Cos, I am very lonely Feed me some food I am very hungry ❄️ CREAK

  GAUTWORLD If you have sorrow Then drink it If you have pain Then stitch it Tomorrow you’ll find A helping hand For it belongs to the Tomorrow man 👥 THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND www.tumblr.com/authortito

  www.reddit.com I saw God  and the  Devil In a human face Saw a child of 9 Standing by the roadside Her lips were red Her eyes were black Her face was pale She was hungry Like a tramp 💥 CREAK

  GAUTWORLD To love a broken man Please, no pity, I can't stand To love a broken man Needs courage and a plan 💔 THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND www.tumblr.com/authortito

  GAUTWORLD T he shunting of the engine woke up Muthu from his deep slumber. He peered cautiously out of the coal wagon at his surroundings. The Freight Train stood at the siding yards of Karnal Junction and somewhere on the Gwalior-Ranchi line. The engine was being replaced for the onward journey. It was early morning; dawn had arrived two hours ago, and the early morning chill was in the air, with mist hanging in the yard. Birds called out to one another from the nearby trees. “The next stop would be Habra!” Muthu thought. Years of travelling on the Freight Trains had turned Murtha into an expert on the stops where the trains halt. Muthu was from Karnataka, but it made little difference to the North Indians, for them, he was just another Madrasi. Muthu was an Indian tramp, a wandering beggar who travelled from place to place on the Indian Railway. They foraged and begged for food and clothing, and sometimes, if circumstances were harsh, they stole a little. There were thous...

  GAUTWORLD I distinctly remember that summer two years ago when Rajesh and I made plans to visit our uncle, who owns a house in the countryside. It was going to be a surprise visit, and we had decided to travel by train. Rajesh was my cousin's brother and the elder son of my mother’s elder sister; thus, he was a year older than me. Shankar Sepal, our uncle, had retreated to the country house after the death of our aunt, who had retired as a “Senior Editor” of our town’s local newspaper. It had been five years since he had left for the country, and our visit, in a way, was to be the first one for him. That summer two years back had been very hot and humid, and on one such hot summer afternoon, the two of us packed our rucksacks and departed to visit our uncle. In our minds, we were delighted to escape the city's heat for the cool hills and to the huge house where our uncle lived. However, today, when I reminisce about that summer day two years ago, I find a few questions...

  GAUTWORLD Suddenly, the taxi halted with a strong brake that woke the passenger out of his sleep, and for a second he looked around him a bit confused about where he was and then, realising he was in a taxi, he looked at Ram Dada and asked, ''Driver, what happened? Where are we? What's happening?' Ram Dada ignored the passenger’s query and took it as a sign from him. Ramesh quickly turned around, and facing the passenger, he said in a threatening voice, ''Okay, no funny business, hand over all your goods, and mind you, no tricks,'' and pointed a sharply pointed knife towards the passenger. The passenger raised his hands and uttered in a dreadful tone, "Please, don't hurt me." Ram Dada turned around and hit the passenger on his head with a fist and said, ''Then do as you're told, if you don’t want to get hurt, and hurry up, else it will be very bad for you!'' 🌒 APPEARANCES CAN COME IN MANY DISGUISES. To read more...

  human-interest For you are a man with an ego And love isn’t your way Lust is all you want To hell with me and my way! 🙏 CREAK

  gifs The world is not changing It’s just getting more insane Day by day Live and let live It's just a sentence! ‘Cos people never believe in  Minding their own business 🔚 CREAK

  GAUTWORLD I loved, and I lost She was a secretary  To my Boss The sun never falls on my head Drink up fast, And let's play dead The sun never falls on my head I'm going bald Should I stand in the shade? 😵‍💫 THE DESOLATE STRETCHES OF THE MIND https://www.youtube.com/@author-tito

  GAUTWORLD The house was silent and still! I shone the torchlight on my wristwatch, 2:15: a.m., the watch declared. Walking downstairs, I walked into the kitchen and poured some sweet cold water from the earthen jug into a glass, and I drank. After drinking two glasses of cold sweet water, I walked out of the kitchen and was about to head upstairs to my room, when I heard voices that sounded like whispering! I froze in my tracks! Thinking perhaps some robbers or a thief has entered the house. I looked around the kitchen and found a long wooden pole. I picked it up, holding it firmly in my hand, and walked very quietly in the direction of the whispering voices. Shielding the beam of my torch, I turn to a corner. The voices were coming from a room. I tiptoed and pressed my ear to the door, and was shocked to recognise the voice of Davey and his father. An argument was going on between the two of them! “But father, it is okay,'' Davey whispered. “You are mad; you should have aske...

  http://www.youtube.com/@ImagineIamI EMPEROR OF ABHOR: A man who hates things around him, and is so blind to his hatred that he wants to destroy everything, including himself.  2:10: Amit Sehgal falls in love with Tanya Gill, and for him, it was love at first sight. But did Tanya Gill hold the same feelings for him? Or was there something about Tanya that he failed to see? INTERSECTION: The encounter between dream and nightmare. BLACKWOOD FOREST: A dark secret is revealed. ILLUMINATION: Krsna Gyawali visits his home and comes back with a secret recipe. THE HOST: Raj and Kabir, two friends, stop for a night in a local guesthouse ''Kumar's Bungalow'' but to their horror, the night seems to never end. TWENTY-ONE AND CLUELESS: Vijay Jai Mehta is a 21-year-old boy who has no dreams about his life or ambition till he has to choose between life and death. THE HARBINGER: A child is born in Northern Europe and will bring destruction to the Jewish race. THE CONVOCATION: Samb...

GAUTWORLD Malghut was a beautiful village; it had a good, clean, deep beach, the sand golden in colour. The village lanes were clean and planted on their sides with coconut trees, which not only gave their thirst-quenching nectar but also shaded the village from the sun. There was ripening rice in the fields, and the sweet scent of flowers wafted everywhere. The villagers were a sturdy and hard-working lot; they also kept their village as clean as possible. Inspector Vinayaka took in all this as the jeep travelled over the dusty trail to Pradhan’s house. They reached the large pond of sweet water, which was refilled every year with bountiful rainwater. Two women were drying some pickles near the pond edge as they chatted. The jeep traversed the pond and entered a small lane at the end of which stood Pradhan’s house. Constable Uttar Jeri parked the jeep outside the gate. Pradhan was waiting for them in his house's beautiful garden. Greetings were exchanged, and sweet lemon juices w...

  blingee.com They are the souls of the dead Corpse in a living world They lay desolated Breathing sex and pain 💉 CREAK