Alviya Siddiqui

Canada

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Alviya Siddiqui (Canada) published:

An Incipient Commencement: Hope

PROMPT: Poetry and Spoken Word Competition 2020

Like a nightmare.
 
It left its echo,
little did they ken it had an apparition.
Everything doesn’t rejuvenate within the light,
Sometimes we require to undergo the tenebrosity to make it alright.
 
Mundane. It had grown to be our incipient mundane.
Authenticity. It had turned out to be our incipient authenticity.
The digital landscape became the only optical discernment of ravisher.
 
Fantasy had crept to the land of being.
We were
Horrified-
Obscured-
Petrified- ...
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Alviya Siddiqui (Canada) published:

Grange

PROMPT: Five Line Fiction

The breeze rubbed my face gently. The sun infrequently concealed itself from abaft the cotton clouds. The land reached out across the scape. The crops sat on it and waved a hi. I was then arouse from my dream into a room of tenebrosity and woebegoneness.


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Alviya Siddiqui (Canada) published:

An Incipient Commencement: Hope

PROMPT: Poetry and Spoken Word Competition 2020

Like a nightmare.
 
It left its echo,
little did they ken it had an apparition.
Everything doesn’t rejuvenate within the light,
Sometimes we require to undergo the tenebrosity to make it alright.
 
Mundane. It had grown to be our incipient mundane.
Authenticity. It had turn out to be our incipient authenticity.
Digital landscape became the only optical discernment of ravisher.
 
Fantasy had crept to the land of being.
We were
Horrified-
Obscured-
Petrified-
E...
Seeking Peer Reviews

11 months ago

1

Alviya Siddiqui (Canada) published:

An Incipient Commencement: Hope

PROMPT: Poetry and Spoken Word Competition 2020

Like a nightmare.
 
It left its echo,
little did they ken it had an apparition.
Everything doesn’t rejuvenate within the light,
Sometimes we require to undergo the tenebrosity to make it alright.
 
Mundane. It had grown to be our incipient mundane.
Authenticity. It had turn out to be our incipient authenticity.
Digital landscape became the only optical discernment of ravisher.
 
Fantasy had crept to the land of being.
We were
Horrified-
Obscured-
Petrified-
E...
Seeking Peer Reviews

11 months ago