“I’m so happy! Finally, our D-day is coming up. I am so glad our parents have agreed to the wedding,” she chuckles, holding his hands
Author: Roohi Bhargava
Rekindling Love
Roohi Bhargav shares her poem ‘Rekindling Love’ for #PenMuse-57. Please read and share yours for this #writingprompt: https://penmancy.com/penmuse-57/
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Resurgence- A Transformation Saga
Roohi Bhargava shares her short story ‘Resurgence- A Transformation Saga’ for this month’s #HarnessWriting. Please read and share yours for this #writingprompt: https://penmancy.com/carmine/
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Melancholy Vibes
Roohi Bhargav shares her poem ‘Melancholy Vibes’ for #PenMuse-56. Please read and share yours for this #writingprompt: https://penmancy.com/penmuse-56/
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Undercover Love
‘Roohi Bhargava’ shares her short story ‘Undercover Love ’ for this month’s #HarnessWriting. Please read and share yours for this #writingprompt: https://penmancy.com/fusion/
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Shadows of Truth
She is busily writing an article for her agency’s monthly magazine, all imbibed in her work. She is Tarini Bisht, an ace journalist at EthicalEdge
Love’s Echoing Memories
Roohi Bhargav shares her poem ‘Love’s Echoing Memories’ for #PenMuse-55. Please read and share yours for this #writingprompt: https://penmancy.com/penmuse-55/
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Tangled Emotions
Emotions, an ocean, of pain & joy. You may feel, Hurt, crushed & mauled. Yet smiling. they take up, key roles, to shape soul. ________________________________
Feathers of Destiny
Might look easy, but life is hard, Flying high, our zest is rigid We strive for essence, on a hunter’s use, try to cross, That’s
Fragments of Heartache
Roohi Bhargav shares the poem ‘Fragments of Heartache’ for #PoetryPrompt 3 at #TaleathlonS3. Submission for the challenge is open till 11:59pm today.
Portrait of a Soul
A sweet, peace-loving, joyous essence, Searching for joy and happiness, She’s a lady of profound grace. An emotional intellect amidst chaos, She is living her
Tangled Emotions
Roohi Bhargav shares her poem ‘Tangles Emotions’ for #TaleathlonS3 Poetry Prompt 1. Read it here. Submissions close at 11:59pm tonight. #writingprompt #writingcommunity #writingchallenge #penmancyevents #penmancyanniversary
Love’s Symphony
Roohi Bhargav’s poem ‘Love’s Symphony’ is a #Poetry1. submission for Tale-a-thlon. This is her second poem for the event. Read it here. The window for #submission closes tonight at 11:59pm, so if you’re participating, send in your #stories now….
Ache of the Soul
Roohi Bhargav’s’s poem ‘Ache of the Soul’ is a #Poetry1. submission for Tale-a-thlon. This is her first submission for the event. Read it here. The window for #submission closes tonight at 11:59pm, so if you’re participating, send in your #stories now….
My Sauve Love
I am a naive soul, Life’s harsh and arduous, Holding, a task endless, I think and move over the thorny trail, To find my safe
Broken Trust
Life is passing by me, Time is flowing at pace, and I’m clueless, low pace, Testing the patience and courage in me, Leaving a broken
Blazing Friendship
She’s staring into nothingness. There are a lot of things going on in her mind. She’s unable to compose herself. She’s Isha Mehra. Her heart
Chaos and Life
You, spirit, chaos, ways, esprit. Esprit’s severe, thick ends, clutter & fervor. Fervor, turmoil, life-changing, beautiful flexure Flexure, change, in chaos, cher You. Word Meanings:
Joy of Motherhood
The story is based on the poem “Morning Song” by Sylvia Plath. Motherhood is a beautiful boon, they say. It is the most beautiful and
The Journey of a Soul
She’s on the terrace, staring at the moon. The night sky is shining bright, it’s a boon. Her eyes twinkle with joy, as she spots
Love and Unlove
It’s very easy to fall in love, I fell for your gentle aura, Why is it so hard to unlove? You hold me in your