This weekend, just like every other weekend, time gradually melted away and evaporated into thin air leaving behind the guilt and remorse of not using it well enough. The unfinished, disjointed notes of my phone did not transform into full-length writeups. Continue reading →
Let this Summer be a reminder,
Of how,
We, the Humans, live at the mercy of the outside weather,
The clouds of the day decide if our mood is going to be any better. Continue reading →
Every time I visit Chicago, I meet with these sparkling small blocks of living in the downtown area which remind me of my unfulfilled dream – a lifelong dream of experiencing life from one of these blocks. Continue reading →
On one of those melancholy nights when sleep doesn’t find its way to my eyes and I have to find something for my mind to occupy with,
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I am coward. I make excuses, lots and lots of it, to not write about Christchurch, New Zealand.
I tell myself I am not an activist poet. Continue reading →