Young and Broke

The irony Watching your food get cold As your crave the plate of someone else Aren’t we all delusional Exceptions upon expectations One dream after an another One chase after the other Do we live to cherish this saturation point of accomplishment Or are we all robots in fresh and bone That were taught to…

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Million Traumas

Reality is the biggest b@#tch All her life she was the outsider,out casted race, a werido, a strange girl That failed to fit into the sterotype boxes the world forced her to be in Yet she navigated through the ups and downs From being last to be picked in groups The one that people fail…

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Nano Tales

Father and Daughter The older she got The younger he became Every time he saw her She reminded him of his mother How she learnt to mould the world Not only in kitchen but for the eyes of sterotype society A father and a daughter finally learnt the art of roti making True friend The…

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Laconic

There is hell in hello Good in goodbye Lie in believe Over in lover End in friend Ex in next If in life It all depends on what you want to see How ironic to find common people feel helpless with loss of words and how writers are lost for words to describe a feeling,…

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Little Red Robin

How hard it is to be stuck in a another dimension of Christmas celebration and still be no part of it? In my childhood I grew up in abroad. Every Christmas was torture… Just like every kid round the block excited about Christmas so was I. The streets would be decorated with fairy christmas lights,…

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Modern Santa

Originally posted on Desert flower:
A wasted Santa High on pot Broke on cheap love Torn by traditions Living on the beer cans Jobless and hopeless The phrase oh oh oh Replaced by swear words Which I could not write The chimneies replaced with electric heaters So are the pine trees with plastic artifact And…

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Healing

You speak like a man who has seen the darkest demons Hahha dear brother most of us are too broken to mend Too lost be understood Too scared between living and dead Never quite in the right choices Yet I am anchored to these verses Like a incomplete circuit Sometimes hope finds a way Between…

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Question Mark

I look into a mirror and I see a stranger staring back at me What happened to me I wonder I see my metamorphosis But only backwards Maybe it’s the fear Or the double standard doubts left unanswered At the far Island of I don’t know Comes the tsunami of truth Wiping away the innocence…

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The Road Not Taken

  This painting of mine for this week’s blog is inspired by this amazing poem written by Robert Frost. Even till this date this will always remain one of my favorite poem. I remember reading it in my high school. I got goose bumps. I had this secret fantasy of painting this. I simply love…

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Ocean

Let the light house path your way so that you can be bewildered by her sent of magic every time you look into her eyes you will be tempted to fall deeper and deeper into her dangerous waters She is a turbulent wave on the surface crashing with anger and frustration scaring away her enemies…

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