Ashutosh Kumar - littérature

Creations 1

Pristined onto which the nature itself had bestowed temporarily its sernity.Never had got created a scene on earth, that upon seen, shall soothe the most beastiest of the creatures.Endowed with such powers, tha failry picked her feets from yhe water and stood up and turned, only to be stared blank in the eyes from a handsome stranger.The fairy blushed.The nature blushed.
Candid dignity with finest of feminity embalmed herslef with a shamness, shameness that was to be understood as attachment, by the queeen. Dignified, but unwilling steps turned ways to be lost in the vast blue horizon, for it was not allowed to like or to be liked by someone in the kingdom of the fairy queen.

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Creations 2

"Shall ever there be a system which shall disobey its lord, thus putting into suspicion the ways created by the manifestor and taking a promise that duplication shall never be a part of the game called life, whatever the demand of the hour be,be it rain of blood ,or division if earth,or the roar of the skies or the cries of the black wolves. Upon that shall be unleashed a string of ghastly terror commanded by a creature called 'human'.
Redness shall rule the earth and the streets shall bear the color in abundance and the ceilings shall be wet with dripping redness. The surviving ones shall be thrusted the option of seeing either yellow flames or the red humanness , of eventually they will be a part of.
Cries shall be heard of others, but they shall subside upon knowing that the savior ceases to exist. Remedy shall be two hands away, but the ability to crawl upto it and take it shall not be there ,nor there will be the will.
End will come, but slowly; so slowly that creatures that despised uneternity ,shall pray to be exterminated. Somewhere beyond the sky will be coughing of the smoke .

When adam shall rise from the dream and realize the doom has surpassed ,shall he again go the sleep of which uncertainity will be the only end ,waking only when the moon shall merge into the sun.

Creations 3

Was there ever a human who had the slightest hint that death shall endear him the next very moment, and on whose backs was destined to be loaded the very sins of the uncountable creatures of the earth. The letters embedded in the law books demanded the unplanned and inevitable circumstances which made Chekhov manifest highly imaginative and extremely harmful facts to shield his godly existence thus pushing his contemporary counterparts into a bleak, but predictably horrible future linked with a dangling end of which no one, including even the highest seat of the topmost competent authority knew what the ultimate fate would be ,thus dumping the whole country into a state of unimaginative chaos and unending confusion.

Every ounce of his blood smelled of the immense ghastly acts committed by the selfish side of the ever moving commander, to satisfy which, he did not hesitate to trade his country off, whose healthy creation was none other than he himself, thus showing once more the inferior zenith a member of the so called thinking species could fall to , hence exposing the discrepancies in the system created by the himself.