“I don’t know how I could not come to send my CV,” said a dear friend, in a recent conversation we had. She shared how she had come across a job that caught her eye, but did not send her resume, and just like that the deadline passed. I had been lurking in the same…
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It is that time of the year when we say, shockingly, surprisingly or sadly, “It’s the year end already!” “How fast time flies!” And I begin to wonder how should I wish the world the start of a new calendar. I do not understand what time does to us, or is it our brains? I…
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I think of summer as autumn moves away opening the doors to winter. Strong gust of November winds blow past my shell ripping apart my safe house just at the start of the cold. Summer has ended, a season gone but work still remains to be done. I’ve been lazy dancing under the sun, now…
Read MoreTime, is like a river with strong currents, and I am a rock between it. I wonder if I will find pieces of myself eroded away through these years scattered unto streams and lakes and finally the ocean. How will I ever remember if a part of me reaches the blue waters? How will I know…
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I sometimes think of a piece of rock between the flowing waters, undisturbed and unresponsive of the water currents that pass by it. Just there. Sometimes I think I could be the rock, amidst the flowing time. Just there. Festivities are one of those times I feel most like the rock, like the observer. These…
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A beautiful day is ending, let the night rise. Look at the moon and the starlight. How would you know its beauty if you didn’t let go of the day. A beautiful day is ending, for another shall begin. Maybe we shall see all of the lights again, far away from here. When you see…
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