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Ishaan Kapoor

Ishaan Kapoor

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Jun 19

Till Death do us Part!

Love is a mysterious being. For any of my readers who have yet to fall in love, I have to tell you what a beautiful feeling it is. Oh, it’s…

Till Death do us Part!

Ishaan Kapoor

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Nov 20, 2025

Why should I be frightened of a hat?

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Ishaan Kapoor

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Mar 26, 2024

Salt to the Wound

Sizzle Sizzle, Drizzle Drizzle, I fall over the food that taste so delicious Sizzle Sizzle, Drizzle Drizzle, I fall on that food of yours…

Salt to the Wound

Ishaan Kapoor

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Jan 31, 2024

The glory of martyrdom

The smell of my nation, reeking from my blood The stench of patriotism, spewing from my blood

The glory of martyrdom

Ishaan Kapoor

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Feb 2, 2023

मैंने अकेले खाना खाना सीख लिया है

मैंने अकेले खाना खाना सीख लिया है। आसानी के लिए दो घूंठ पानी, और एक TV सीरीज़ लगाना सीख लिया है।।

मैंने अकेले खाना खाना सीख लिया है

Ishaan Kapoor

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Jul 10, 2022

3 Breakups, Anna Karenina & a Summer in the Desert

Ending a bad relationship is like getting rid of a decaying and rotting tooth. When you have it, it hurts, it pains and it takes a…

3 Breakups, Anna Karenina & a Summer in the Desert

Ishaan Kapoor

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Mar 21, 2022

मेरी खुशी

तुम खुश हो ना, मैं उसमें अपनी खुशी पा लुंगा।

Ishaan Kapoor

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Mar 21, 2022

A Devil’s Kiss

A kiss on the cheek, a peck on the neck Faint touches and bated breaths I run my fingers across her blood-red lips Halo around my neck as…

A Devil’s Kiss

Ishaan Kapoor

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Feb 21, 2022

The Perils of Time Travel

It’s the month of love. February. It’s the month of Valentine’s. I particularly remember my last valentine’s. Quite fondly as well. I was…

The Perils of Time Travel

Ishaan Kapoor

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Feb 12, 2022

जिन्हें नाज़ है हिन्द पर वो कहाँ हैं

There are days I regret leaving my home country and then are days where I just pity myself for leaving my home country. I am told, if not…

जिन्हें नाज़ है हिन्द पर वो कहाँ हैं

Ishaan Kapoor

Ishaan Kapoor

“My reason’s as trivial as senses pervaded by a final nostalgic scent; that I inhale once more. Knowing the dreams I don’t live don’t matter.” ~Caligula’s Horse

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