Move on…

Hurtling across the Niche27, Harry had only one thought in mind, he had to carry the news of the new hideout to his clan. He was the best soldier of the unit entrusted with the task of exploring new hideouts and ensuring that his clan survived the constant threats that they were subjected to.  Read More

acknowledged

A nod or a sign, if for a fleeting incline
A smile or a glance, than feigning ignorance
A notion of receipt, a charitable present
Oh what joy, brings a simple acknowledgement

A twitch or a frown, over an expression unknown
A hindering stance, over unexpressed romance
A notion of presence, that shattering figment
Oh what joy, brings a simple acknowledgement

A gentle pat, over a silent exalt
An opinion of sorts, than a passive purport
A notion of expression, a moral supplement
Oh what joy, brings a simple acknowledgement

A caring pause, over a speeding refuse
A curt-ful reply, over a muted imply
A notion of commitment, to ones own element
Oh what joy, brings a simple acknowledgement