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Whom do you call your own?
Whom do you call your own? Blood, is it your own? Religion, is it your own? Castes, is it your own? Skin colour, is it…
To see words in a way that change life and make an impact!
Whom do you call your own? Blood, is it your own? Religion, is it your own? Castes, is it your own? Skin colour, is it…
“Hey there! How does it work?” I was astounded by it’s mammoth size. At least a million gym sized lockers packed around a space equal…
“So, will you go around? Or shall, I bring it to you?” Marco was still the tough guy. He had not changed much from the…
“Where is that poem? I am amazed my father left back a poem and such great minds cannot solve it.” Since, the time I had…
“My dad never showed it to me.” “In fact I think otherwise, he might have.” Lawrence had perhaps no idea or maybe all of it….
“Run.” Rocky put us in a mode where our minds had already began running whereas our bodies were still deciding if to follow the mind….
How long can you sit in stations, in trains, in buses, in plains, in parks, Up on hills and grieve. How long can you see…
I lived somehow, medicines, pain, hopelessness, heartaches, of my own brought me down. Then, there was a rain, Slow, beautifully relaxing gain. Life never could…
Love, referrals of fight or peace? Furious shots, ice cream dollops, lovely renegades. Do you think I loved you? Hell, yes I did. The sweet,…
I realise I must place some disclaimers for those readers who might wish to decipher their own meanings as per their thinkings and thought processes….