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There will be a single spark of light.
But not from the stars. Because even them,
they have shied away and have forgotten.
Here, only from my birthday candle
casting shadows waltzing the wall
and the chilly wind whistling a tune,
sending wisps of wishes, for tonight.
While the rest of the world snoozes
in its deafening silence. Getting used
with the normalcy of [...]

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Paper Boats

There was a time in our lives
when we thought of the raincloud
as omen, spoiling the day
for us to play in the open.
 
The rain fills the street canals like rivers.
And if it has stopped, then hurriedly,
we rip pages from our notepads
to make us- paper boats.
 
We were so young then.
 
We are fond of races. We will race [...]

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Alphabet

I hug my bag closer,
seeking comfort of a mother
wondering why,
in the midst of strangers, 
seated in a row,
seeing life as hard
as the wooden table.
 
I dread writing,
clutching each force,
engraving the words 
to a fragile memory wall
of that tiny classroom,
I cannot understand.
 
I wish I could go home
content, isolated from distraction.
And wait for a mother
to teach me the alphabet
unhurriedly without
pressure.
 
Even [...]

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Blank Canvas In A Lazy Afternoon

Pensive as I was in this lazy afternoon.  Looking out in the window and the hazy light filtered through. Sending dust like a strobe of crystals. I stared. Just stared for the longest time.
The muse didn’t come as I expected.  Like an acrylic tube on the verge of squeezing out  of its contents, I just [...]

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