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Every night, I looked out For the moon. Like a devotee, faithful and devout, Searching for a boon. My mind couldn’t fathom, Constellations from the stars. The cold moon, in a cloak of platinum, Smiling wryly, from afar. I saw him pacing around, In a garden of darkness. Was heContinue Reading

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Careful! This isn’t your account balance! This is the balance you need to practice for walking on this rope. This thin rope stretched tight between birth and death. The rope that tests whether you cope or mope. This rope that is called life. For while walking on life, you lookContinue Reading

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I’m changing cities. Flying like a bird. Displaying abilities. I never knew of. But it takes tremendous energy to adapt. Adapt to the confusing roads. To the weather and the cold. The monkeys, the toads, And their language. But it takes tremendous energy to love both. The city of myContinue Reading

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What is going on? Is today 20th December, the day you call Tuesday? Is this day going to pass away forever, just to give the others way? Is the Sun a star, as you insist? Is it just a huge light bulb hanging in the sky, or does it reallyContinue Reading

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When the light fell upon her, She found herself wanting darkness. Because she feared the fame would blur Her image in regularity. Funny, wasn’t it? The common hoped for fame and money Some name for a different life. But, where they wanted to make history, there, oblivion was rife. SheContinue Reading

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They stared at the silhouette of a rising jellyfish disappearing into the water. He told her, Jellyfish have no brains, no hearts, no ears, no heads, no feet, no legs, no bones. Their skin is so thin that they can breathe through it. She nodded, That’s why, they are soContinue Reading

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My nebulous thoughts formed a perfect sphere. Resplendence quietly brushed against the circumference. I discovered new vibrancy and iridescent colours.Continue Reading

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My heart pounds in my head, Because my chest feels empty. My eyes overflow as I lie on my bed. Staring at the distant ceiling. I hate the present I love the past. But it is so far and distant, I’m losing it fast. My breathing slows, My minds slips.Continue Reading

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It is the crescent moon in the darkest night. It is the electric bulb’s blinding light. It is the blank page, awaiting a pen. It is the shell of the egg of the hen. For some, it is beauty and joy, The flowing gown of a bride coy. The clothContinue Reading

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She had a crack. He noticed it, When no one looked back. But he didn’t tape it. Instead, he looked, To find a deep abyss (Which she overlooked) Of memories and bruises. He just had to peep Over the brim To find a past so deep That it surprised him.Continue Reading