Speaking Weight

Teaching is intriguing and one of the most interesting passions that I have. I got to meet so many types of people from across the spectrum of personalities, there were the smart ones, the arrogant ones, the not-so-bright ones, the rebellious ones, the industrious ones, the stringent ones, the noisy ones. All of them have […]

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sixth sense #26

i am hungry, the hunger inside me, is craving for, more. desperation is lackluster, i am. living without hunger is not human. being hungry meant being human. if i simply forgot how to be hungry, just being comfortable, i could not imagine more than being stagnant. this is not what i want, i do not […]

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re: sense five #25

towering concrete jungles, minute hindrances, cycling through habits, indulgence peaking, i am here, in the midst of this, mess. i just woke up from the conformity, i want to break away from the mass. not realising how difficult this is. tearing away a part of my flesh is painful almost un-do-able. it is not impossible, […]

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re: sense four #23

meaning; purpose of life changes, alternates between the realities that we live in. what do i actually want in life? what is the purpose of this life? there is no definite answer it changes from time to time. as we grow with realism, our minds will me moulded to suit the reality around us, conformity […]

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re: sense one #11

Searing, my head was throbbing in pain as I got out from the trance. Sitting, staring blankly into the emptiness that lied within me, as far as I could see. I sat singularly in the middle of nothingness, rolling with everything that I got, I was still unable to control my body as if I […]

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PaIn

Falling, Drowning, Failing, Hoping. Pain is the sign that I am still alive. Pain is the significance Of my every breath. Humans live for Achievements, Challenges, Pain and hope. Wrenching, Dreadful, Wearying, Beautiful. When we fall down, We climb back up, Feeling the lingering pain Learning from pain. If we keep on falling, We keep […]

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Close Your Eyes

Standing in the vicinity where Mr. Thomas was doing his painting, I never knew what his next brush would be, it could be a stroke that awakens a capture from nature; a dab that dabbles over the skies; a smudge that conjures a beautiful mess, uncertain as ever, changing as the winds do. The canvas […]

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Sunk.

My fingers were throbbing, sweat was profuse along my body, I was sitting up straight with instructed posture and the hand-holding-ball gesture on the wooden black-and-whites. I practised the scales, broken chords, cadence in a mechanical fashion, just to get my fingers fit for what I was about to play. F major, tun.tun.tung… Staccato, tuk. tuk. […]

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Executioner

Sporadically spread sombre clouds, darkening the vicinity of the blood bath. too many criminals, only one executioner… I thought. “NEXT!” the guards dragged a bald guy, he was not shanghaied in any way, he was wearied to the bone, not wanting to live anymore. I wonder… what was his crime… I was not disclose of any crime […]

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