There are times when I do not like to write or read.Anything between the lines emerges from the paper and hits the floor without making a noise. Barefoot words cross the borders of my imagination, but abandon when I try to grasp their feelings. At times like this I wish I weren't a poet. I … Continue reading Abandoned Words
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Day 6 ~ Journal Entry
I have few words left in my mouth. I want to write about something that hurts from within but I have lost the capability of letting go. So let it be. I find it hard to accept death even though it's the ultimate truth. Death of anyone, any kind makes me anxious. It churns my … Continue reading Day 6 ~ Journal Entry
The Poetic Elixir 
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