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I still remember How happy we were Dancing and singing As we painted the blue sky. I still remember How quickly time flew When I was in your arms As we painted the night sky.
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As a child I was always decent at drawing and painting. I used to take classes and when you’re anywhere below 10 years old, arts and crafts as a hobby and subject are mightily supported by teachers, schools and the curriculum. I stopped a long time back. But not until a conversation with an editor…
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Listening to people talk, especially on a subject they are passionate about is something I enjoy. It is also a particular skill I’m proud of since it can lead to unexpected epiphanies. For example, from a taxi driver I learnt that no job in this world is big or small; that it is easy to…
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You came at me – unbidden Robbing me of any semblance Till I was a blathering fool Left alone to deal with the carcass.
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Guarding the gates of hell Are two asuras If you can appease one You have to fight the other. Only the light of the new moon Can appease both. On such a night, They will reveal their secret. Are you ready?
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I woke up with a severe hangover. I made my way to the bathroom lazily. I glanced at the mirror wondering if I looked as terrible as I felt. I stood staring in horror at the grotesque skull grinning at me. It was one of those clean skulls, the kind you see in museums. As…
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