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Sunday, September 12, 2021

A human

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I am a human.  A human prone to too much thinking.  A human in the shades of grey.  A human prone to making mistakes.  An imperfect one, ten...
Wednesday, September 14, 2016

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We open and close, like a book, a story, the chapters in it. What begins, ends. And the ends are doorways to new beginnings. And we keep...
Thursday, August 4, 2016

A painful note

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Old friend, I miss you. I vividly remember the days, the walks and the talks. You taught me so many things without really teaching me anyth...
Sunday, October 11, 2015

D.A.N.C.E.

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Dance. The only love of my life. It's my blood. Oxygen. Breath. Pulse. It is what I am made for; molecule by molecule forming subunit...
Thursday, June 25, 2015

No idea

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Funny how many words I have typed till now and then pressed Shift+Home and Delete after that! There's confusion. There's contrast. ...
Wednesday, June 10, 2015

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We sat under the dim light, he and I. The music could be heard from the other room. Sometimes strong, sometimes soft, Sometimes emotiona...
Monday, April 27, 2015

Flames

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When I was a kid I had lit up a countless flames inside. And every day I dreamed with my heart burning with aspirations. And every night ...
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