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A new day.

If it could, my shaddow would dance away.

As my crumbling self would succumb under the weight of my thoughts.

We sing our sighs in chorus. 140 more words

Creativity

Confessions from my other self

Here is where we meet again. Where dead poets conjure and the living visit while they sleep.

Here is from where my fingers tell tales ,as they nibble my keyboard and the scrubbling papers… 267 more words

Creativity

Using Reader Comments ~ for Better or Worse

Sometimes I wonder why readers only “Like”, and don’t leave a word or 2 about what they liked about my post… But I think the answer has come to me— 294 more words

Blogging

Happiness and Misery

The contrary is also true.

I cannot stress enough how difficult this is when the sick part in question is actually the mind. How can I gather all my positivity and strength when I’ve lost it all already? 350 more words

Thoughts

Just look at me (A letter)

It was in the night, like the last three nights, when we stopped talking. The last time we did, it ended with her crying. It started with her crying too. 528 more words

Creativity

A piece of my mind

Even after working in some of the most elite organizations in the country, I have realised that injustice prevails everywhere, that the right words spoken before the right people may not always create the desired impact, that the freedom of expressing your ideas or your mind for that matter might be curtailed by your fear of defaming your impression or perhaps losing your job position, that your sense of dressing can be judged or far worse policed by people who have absolutely no idea of fashion themselves, that standing up for what you believe or speaking up with audacity might end up making you look like a hot- tempered, ill-mannered person, that discrimination in the form of religion, caste, community, region and even gender exists in the minds of the most enlightened ones. 17 more words

Musings

Forgive Me (A short story)

The roaring wind was tugging Adon’s torn shirt. At least he didn’t care anymore, for there was no caring soul within immense distances from his location. 899 more words

Creativity