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Niveditha P


  • starbean
    Apr 24, 2023

    happy birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


  • winterwolf0100
    Sep 12, 2022

    Happy birthdayyy!!


  • MailicedeNamedy
    Apr 24, 2022

    Happy Cake Day!!! :D


  • Hkumar
    Sep 12, 2021

    Happy birthday ;)


  • GirlWithATypewriter
    Jul 23, 2021

    if nothing in the world is flawless, is it possible that the world too is flawed and conclude that it was that flaw that concluded in creating me?


  • GirlWithATypewriter
    Jun 25, 2021

    Haven't written anything for a year. It's weird how it makes you feel though. I feel inferior; like I've forgotten words and the power they hold. I don't know how to start, how to keep it moving, how to end it. But if not for my love of words and their magic what am I left with? Nothing.

  • She brings out the paper to write and stares at the blank canvas waiting for her hand to start moving and her pen to begin spilling her thoughts. But it stays frozen in the air. Time passes by... She looks at other pens around her. Beautiful, colorful ones. The colours they spill fill canvases with such beautiful pictures, she's stumped. She realises something; their pens are mightier than hers. She smiles but her heart clenches as she drops her pen and walks away.


  • starbean
    Feb 26, 2021

    I love your username and avatar! They are so cool!

  • Happy birthday!


    GirlWithATypewriter Thank you so much!!
    Sep 13, 2020


  • starlitmind
    Sep 12, 2020

    Happy birthday!! :D


    GirlWithATypewriter Thank you so much @starlitmind!!
    Sep 13, 2020

  • happy birthday!


    GirlWithATypewriter Thank you @LordMomo!
    Sep 13, 2020


  • Mageheart
    Sep 12, 2020

    Happy birthday! 🎉


    GirlWithATypewriter Thank you so much Magebird!! :)
    Sep 13, 2020


  • Hkumar
    Sep 12, 2020

    Happy birthday 😄


    GirlWithATypewriter Thank you @Hkumar!!
    Sep 13, 2020

  • There's love in her heart. Oh, it's there. Like water uncontained, it flows strong, held back by barriers unknown, stops at her tongue. She gasps, and the pain, it's excruciating. The fight, it's tiring. Poor child. I saw her today; in the mirror. She looked beaten. I wish I could give her some love but...yeah.

  • One by one, day by day,...
    I'll wait. For the first time, I'm patient. :)



"I can't go back to yesterday because I was a different person then."
— Lewis Carroll