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Running out of time

Without it, there is no fixed ability by which to guage efficiency, nature of purpose, speed of action, and repetition of functions. Time is the reason we lose sight of our purpose, and why many regret the way in which they have spent it, wasted it and neglected it…

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Written Pieces

Fleeting Presence

I wish you’d be here so much more than you are

Constantly away while you’re

Body is seemingly on here

To keep up appearances

You here, present; spirit, lost… 73 more words


Intro and a little about myself

Don’t really know what to say because I will be the only one to read these things. However, if there is anyone, someone wandering around and suddenly colliding with my kite, I will share couple of things about myself. 378 more words

Writing And Blogging

Time Lies

Time lies, feeling like always —

words delivered in a moment,

wrapped in a tangled veil of doubt.

Time lies, lingering an instant —

memories born of greatness, 71 more words

Poetic Prose

Week 94: Muriel Barbery

​”Where is there beauty to be found? In great things that, like everything else are doomed to die, or in small things that aspire to nothing, yet know how to set a jewel of infinity in a single moment?” 15 more words


No More

She says she wants a better man
A one that makes the equal bread
For her I’m not the higher choice
In reality I’m really dead… 120 more words

existence of thought (poem)

The exhaustion blunts the poignancy


fleeting thoughts

into intangible words

expressed silently

but I feel them

and surely, that is their existence

their life… 18 more words