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  • You, me and these screens

    In the words of Kahlil Gibran,“If love finds you worthy, it directs your course.”Now days it works on API’s and algorithmstuned into “love” albums.Sending emojis on ultra high definition screensliving on the edge, never in between. We no more stand in the alleyA little bit of chaos feels like death valleyPlugging out of reality and…

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  • Prometheus: A tale of fire

    PROMETHEUS: My hands are grippedby the iron chainsattached with these nailson this primitive boulder. My ribs are brokenso is the mindall the pain from insidelies here naked, colder. An old cannibal eaglesits atop my shoulderwith the consent of Zeusconsuming my heartas I lay there helpless.A prisoner. I first mustered the valorYes it was meto go…

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  • Implications of a modern world

    People used to live out their entire livesand nothing changed.Lived and died on the same land,among the same people, using the same toolsstanding by the same rules.Nothing ever got better,change occurred slowlypiggybacking on fate, prophecy and destiny. Life never was, as we know itwe just got here.Where everything you imagine is real,it’s so fast pacedNothing…

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  • You, the universe

    You, the universe

    You are not just, skin and bonesyou are not just ,sound of the undertonesyou are not just, the questions you carveyou are not just, the answers you haveyou are not just, what you’re doing everydayyou are not just, how much you weighyou are not just, worth your average payyou are not just, what they sayyou…

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  • Unmarked Grave

    Unmarked Grave

    Sitting beside an unmarked graveConjuring lacklustre thoughts of a revolution. “His body is a culmination of chaosconstantly chasing the calm,one that can barely tellheaven from hell.” Only this time the idea doesn’t restlike a slipping quicksand, at unrest.Some goals can never be buriedwith nano evolutions, just carried. The markers are just namesMere figments and fiction.

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  • Rebel

    Rebel

    Precisely that’s what I’ve become, since I kicked off my journeyrunning out of titles of course, I acknowledge that’s funny.How we all start as greenhorns with dreams in our eyesbatman, Armstrong, Jordan, Ronaldo all of them cross our minds.From an angle I can tell, all of that eventually dies.  From when I got my first…

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  • Suffering (A mute rant)

    The most exasperating suffering for a human being is that of falling into the void of unrequited love. Its not that you don’t know the consequences, you’ve played them out a million times in your head. Yet, you put the one thing that twinges the most at stake. Living each small day, dying your small…

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  • Lost in translation

    Lost in translation

    Today is the day he decides to get this load off his chest walks up to her with a subtle brisk, repeating statements in his head meticulously he thinks today is the day he’d give his best. Lost in words and in translation, he looks into her eye as if every day is new, it’s…

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  • Just fly

    Just fly

    The circle is still incomplete, it’s you from yesterday, whom you have to beat. Lights will shine, you’ll not have to whine progress will reflect, just the amount of grind. Deep within, we all are capable of withstanding a storm, without much trouble. Fester your might, muster all your courage impossible is just another word…

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  • Timesick

    Timesick

    Benjamin Franklin said, “Most people die at 25 and aren’t buried until they’re 75.” Trying not to be “most people” is such a difficult course to begin with, when appreciation and full marks were given as a pitch. It begun with,coloring inside lines looking at reference pictures, unknowingly preparing us for our futures. Growing up…

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