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MOMENTS LOST - Debashree Roy

      The following is my 1st play(hope you like it): OPENING —   NARRATOR: Have you ever heard the story of Eros and Psyche ?  The mortal who fell in love with a god?   Stories like that are etched in time…   and some are etched in this very moment, fleeting as they say.   Love… can be anything but simple.   Love and life…  love and life.   ACT-1   SCENE 1 — RIVERSIDE MEADOW, LATE AFTERNOON   The sunlight hangs low, spilling gold over the river. A merchant’s boat is moored nearby, half-unloaded. Will sits on a weathered crate, scribbling in his leather bound notebook. Rosalind approaches, carrying a basket of pears.   ROSALIND (playful): You always vanish to the same spot. Do you write better by the river… or is it just an excuse to avoid the market?   WILL (smiling without looking up): Markets are for trading coins. Here… I trade hours for something rarer...

Broken but beautiful -Debashree Roy

 

She is soft, but not weak.

Her eyes may shed tears but fire they breath.

her heart might be broken

and her voice may be soft

but her voice makes them quiver

at the hint of her laugh.

 

She may be silent, but silence is what empowers.

She might be suppressed, by what they call a system

But she is the power that changes this system.

 

She may be a beauty, but a warrior she is.

 

She is a queen who rules the world.

She is a lover with a broken heart,

and a soldier marching to the war.

She is broken but beautiful.


(from the book wild phoenix)

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