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 I was supposed to muse over the alphabet Counter set to one month.  What all reasons I have to shun it - Not one, not two - but a million. ...

  I remember reading about Murphy's laws in the column of a magazine that a dear friend subscribed for me as a gift! This said subscript...

What if Sunshine is your best friend? The potency of the crux of solar system questioned you about your location - If it is the Earth days t...

M onarch could be King right? Albeit a milder version of the magnanimity. How does monikers matter anyway - when metaphors rule the roost. S...

 I start off with a misnomer I should have called it Oldness I was supposed to write Was I born to yield or fight? And was I to express, to ...

I am supposed to weave a repose in words String phrases spelled in the vocab of emotion  Pick them sentences like cherries from an orchid To...

These structures  Like the abstract  Lugging me along into a void Trust me it isn’t as dark as it sounds  Nor is it empty and dull What if I...

 

  Sometimes  I wish I wasn’t this inclined to write Or express elaborately in wordage! Sometimes  I wish I didn’t need screens and keyboards...

Once I dreamt of petting  An albino alligator- or may be two. I hoped to foster them, or may be adopt! “They are obnoxious” “A Faux paus”- I...

  There’s a world between you and me Stair cases, errands, rat races, daily grinds A word between you and me It could have been ‘Us’ - But i...