Poetry… Acceptance and letting go 20 Nov 202219 Nov 2022 Every new day opens up opportunities to gain experiences. Each one presents a distinct phase in our lives that we can't see clearly when it happens. but would make better…
Poetry Rest 5 Aug 20225 Nov 2022 When there is just so much you can handleYou curl up to a deep sleep to manageThe grueling pain that you couldn't showOne by one, little by little, time and…
Personal… My Thoughts are All Over the Place 1 Aug 20225 Nov 2022 Three hundred and sixty-five days in a year and most of those I have spent in my mind. Have you ever felt like you could not do anything because you…
Poetry… Never trust a poet 21 Jul 20225 Nov 2022 Never trust a poet As the sun risesTheir minds go placesYou’d face demonsOf past and presentYou’d hear whispersOf dreads and dreamsAs those are their muses Never trust the poet Even…
Japan… 6 Mar 20226 Mar 2022 When there is just so much you can handleYou curl up to a deep sleep to manageThe grueling pain that you couldn't showOne by one, little by little, time and…
Poetry… Revisiting My Old Self 13 Apr 20215 Nov 2022 Have you ever had a moment when you wanted to look back to your own self? Perhaps, to see how you were then and find another way to make sense…
Personal… Sunday Reminiscing 31 Aug 202030 Aug 2020 Almost a decade after graduating from the university, I found jobs which took most of my days away from the routine I used to enjoy as a young, university student.…
Poetry… Finale 29 Apr 20205 Nov 2022 Waves of thinning memories rush to shoreSurprising me with a thunderous roarReminding, remembering for the last timeBefore drowning into the dark side Flashes of familiar facesWhispers of lovely voicesI know…
Poetry… Crystal Clear Blur 8 Apr 20207 Apr 2020 Genuine smiles come rarely,Everyone takes their timeDifferences shine brighter than ever before Once the clock strikes three in the morningThe elegant moon bids her farewell, The sun risks another early greeting…
Poetry… Mindless, Boundless 28 Mar 2020 Why so serious? The veins in your hands keep tappingReminding you of daybreakYou pick a fork to cut them outBut, they keep fighting for life Why so serious again?Bothered by the…
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