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Hi readers, I am Nandhini Arun, A grade 9 student from Chennai. I am a passionate writer, an avid reader and an enthusiastic speaker in both Tamil and English.

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It's my 2 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

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A Noose That Knows Love🖤

Prompt inspiration: Pinterest_forwriters A Noose that knows love🖤 I’ll keep the necklace you bought me,Not because I like you,Or because I can’t forget you.But because it shall remind me of my naivety,And my daiphonos heart. It shall remind me of the people I boasted to,And the mocking look on their facesWhen they saw it all fall apart. It serves as a threnody, resting on my neck—Weighing me…

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Little signs you are healing (even if it doesn’t feel like it):

You pause before reacting, even if it’s just for a second.

You notice your thoughts instead of immediately believing all of them.

You have moments, small, quiet ones where things feel a little lighter, even if they don’t last long.

You are starting to recognize what hurts you, even if you don’t know how to fix it yet.

You come back to yourself a little faster than you used to.

You let yourself rest sometimes, without as much guilt.

You are more aware of what you need, even if you struggle to give it to yourself.

You are trying. Even on the days where it feels like you are failing, you are still here, still moving through it.

You have days that feel okay, and instead of them feeling impossible, they feel… real, even if unfamiliar.

You are learning that not every thought deserves your attention.

You are still hurting sometimes, but it doesn’t feel exactly the same as before.

Healing doesn’t always look like big changes.

Sometimes it looks like this, small shifts, quiet awareness, softer moments that come and go.

And even if it doesn’t feel like progress, it is.

You are not stuck in the exact same place you were before.

Something in you is changing.

Even if it’s slow. Even if it’s subtle.

It still counts.

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It's my 2 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

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It's my 2 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

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The Tranquil Ghost

Looking back, until 2 years ago, I was just another girl with a handful of words and an overlooked potential. I stumbled upon a group of friends who were astonishingly great writers, and amiable supporters. They introduced me to the world of words…a sea you would willingly drown in. And it was uphill since then…from running a blog, to starting my own podcast, co-founding a platform for budding…

The Tranquil Ghost

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The Missed Onsra

Onsra is a word from Bora (an Indian language), which quite literally means to love something for the last time, knowing that once lost, it cannot return. The missed onsra It wasn’t one fine day that the neighbour’s dog didn’t make me smile anymore. Or the rain awoke a rustle in my stomach. It was no longer the chocolate treat I awaited at the end of the day. Or 8 hours of dreams and…

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Kolams and Carols

A month where the mornings are adorned by Suprapadham, and the evenings by Carols; where you wolf down warm, ghee-drenched Chakkara Pongal in one bite and tear down rich, cinnamon-kissed plum cake in the other, Margazhi has never failed to instill a festive feel in everyone’s mind. Every year, around Margazhi, my hands and mind become restless with the urge to write something. The beauty, grace…

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Threnody Under the Moon

Beneath the moon’s solemn gaze, A noctivagant soul caught a whisper; In the dead of night’s embrace, It trembled to a fading murmur. Memories began fading, Darkness swirls into an umbra, The limerence nurtured in her soul, Now dwindles into a lacuna. Her breath echoed with memories of her beloved, Now all begone, reduced to embers, and forgotten, Their bond was meant to be eternal, Now…

Threnody Under the Moon

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Late night Delulu Confession- A Poem by Sathya Subbiah 

I am currently collaborating with other writers and publishing their work here. This piece was penned by one of my friends, Sathya. I am truly honored to be publishing his work here! Late night delulu confession On the most random nightI decided to let my delulu mindTake the driver’s seatRomanticise the little thingsThe teasers to the future that could beI still remember the lingering touch of…

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White Lies- A Poem by Sathya Subbiah 

I am currently collaborating with other writers and publishing their work here. This piece was penned by one of my friends, Sathya. I am truly honored to be publishing his work here! White Lies I said I was over it—That may have been a white lie.As memories of you flash across my inward eye,I yearn for what you used to feel like. It’s been quite some time.He hasn’t yet left your mind—Just as…

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The last game you played is now infected with zombies. Any npc can get bitten and turned. No control items work on them and there no way to cure them.

how difficult is the game now?

impossible

near impossible

hard

business as normal

easier then normal

baby mode

I never played a video game before/results

Voting ended onOct 31, 2025

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give me a sec to remember. I play like one video game every three months. And not even those fancy ones with plot that can go on the TV. I play shit like Slice Master on coolmathgames

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does uno count if I played it on an online multi-player so I could play with my moots

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Your moot are now zombies lol

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Guys you're all zombies now

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25 posts!

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We still kill Ravan every year who never had bad intentions for Sita. Irony, We don’t burn the ones who rape and kill thousands of Sita every year.

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i watched the butterflies feed, watched them turn death into a feast, and wondered if one day they will find my body too and mistake me for a garden.

— jv orongan postscript: i also post my pieces on Facebook.

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How poetically beautiful<3

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HIRAETH

A streak of red paints my face—Not in glee, but in agony.Dozens of butterflies once fluttered in me,Now stilled, replaced by misery. In my soliloquy, I chant your name,A saudade ache, a losing game.Our love, a mirage wrapped in pulchritude,Yet you never reached for me in solitude. Even in grief too vast to see,Our love was plastic,And I carried a hiraeth — hollowing me. ~Nandhini Arun Have…

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AFTERLIFE SOLLILOQUOY

A late-night musing of a teen who finds solace in the act of writing. Haven’t I been unkindTo thy soul all this while?Thoughts of thou swirl in my mind,Yet you deem to be apart a mile.Have I ever smiled at thee?Judged you instead to be sly?Eons later, in my heart stood a name —My own, etched deep in pain.A singular thought sizzled through my brain:That my soul was the crime —And the victim.Shalt…