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Falling
I take a step forward and feel nothing under my feet. Spreading my wings, like a bat in the night, I feel the cool upward draft. My wet clothes cling to my body, they don’t want to let me go. I open my eyes. It’s still dark, of course. It’s only the moon shining above — read more
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Cold Nights
The roads are dimly lit, a little darkA little silent, not even the dogs barkMy clothes are a little thin, almost starkAnd the cold cold wind, daggers my skinHouses on both sides, leak warm light,Leak warm chatter that is so tempting,so teasing, without offering an inviteeliciting a muted laugh from withinI keep on walking at — read more
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Poems vs Prose
There has been a lot of time since my last post which isn’t actually a poem. A poem serves no purpose. It is an easier to gulp down the emotions. It seems like I put in some work while creating some rhymes but the truth is, rhymes are way easier than writing something with a — read more
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Drunk text
Oi oi oi oi.. I am drunk right now So it might not be the best that I have ever written…. I think i have tried this beforei In order to be more spontaneous, but you know how these things go, I have tried this before and I dodid not come up woth something substantial. — read more
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The Shape of Me
I sit in my garden and watch my house crumble to dust I breathe it in and my blood starts to rust There are demons below in my well, they growl in lust The angels hovering above squeak in disgust The soil below pulls down on my threads The worms inside devour them to shreds — read more
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How to breathe properly?
Loosen up your shoulders, they have carried this weight for a long time.Lay down a little, your back must be hurting.Close your eyes, it’s already dark outside,Focus on your breaths, we are hoping for calm.No thoughts when you inhale, no thoughts when you exhale.Feel the heaviness of your limbs, you can’t move them.No need to — read more
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An empty vase
An empty vase, as it stills itself on some wood.The most commanding presence in the room.A glance up and suddenly down,as one felt something, wondering whether he should.“Look elsewhere”, the corner, the broom,the ceiling, the walls, the people around.But no eyes meet, all are on the vase.Hands reach out to claim and turn to dust.And — read more
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MINIMAX – Teaser
Check the teaser for my book Minimax. You can buy the book here: https://www.amazon.in/dp/B09HSNHBFF Cheers! — read more
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Colour Blind
I went to a little town on a hill,where everyone goes to chill.I took a room in the centre of the town,where every road met and then went on its own.Dumped my luggage on the bed,Stood on the balcony to look around,The bustling crowd made me feel so alone. I decided to walk aroundto take — read more
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Minimax – Released
Hi everyone, My first book Minimax has been released. It’s an ebook and you can get it here: https://www.amazon.in/dp/B09HSNHBFF It’s a story that is part romance, part mystery, part science fiction. It’s not a lot of words but a lot of emotions. Please read, share and put down a review. Cheers,Rahul Sharma — read more
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