As a school going kid I was very bashful and quiet. My early days of schooling was spent in a very small school. I became even more shy when I transferred to a bigger school. I would find it so big that I would get lost on my way to class from the rest room.…
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And I love All of these and more. These feet That do not touch the ground When seated over a chair, This voice Too high pitched that pierces My own ears, That laugh Loud and noisy, Unfit for normal conversations. But I love All of these and more. These lips At times that speak words…
Read MoreI grew up along with two cousin sisters. We started by playing house. We cooked fake dinners and served imaginary tea. Then we moved on to barbie dolls, online dress up games, art and craft (which I sucked at!). After a point it was now time for exams and school assignments (which still hasn’t left…
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Our minds are two parallel lines drawn from left to right, right to left, any deviation makes the blood under our thin skins boil. We havent thought of the triangles, and the circles, the rectangles and the vast sky with no lines. Our minds have become two parallel lines, any deviation making our blood under…
Read MoreWhat is the feeling between sadness and happiness called? On a balancing scale when you stand right in between of the two, not moving an inch to the left or the right. It’s like an empty feeling of odd satisfaction creeping inside, and you place yourself at the center of the cosmos, in full control. I get…
Read MoreThere’s a shoemaker by the road, who sits under a big purple umbrella. I take my broken shoes to him, when I want to prolong their life. His set of tools captures my mind. They are his arsenals. He pastes thin layers of shoe shaped tyres over the outer sole of my shoe. His sturdy…
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The Wordcastle 