The Other Half: A Poem

If half of it is in the stars,The other half, in your hands.While the stars might be fixedYou are fluid, and you can flowTo wherever you want to go. Think of water when you get stuck,Think of fire when you are cold.Then, think of Hawking whenlife is stacked against odds,with 2 years to live at…

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It’s That Time of The Year

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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Peeled Skin

Layer after layer, skin everywhere peeled from one another. As the layers are gone so are the burdens with it. Everything’s lighter now. The peeling, indeed tough, but the result much better. I identify myself as an introvert. Much of my life I believed I couldn’t walk up and strike a conversation with anyone. Why…

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