Posts Tagged: Reflections

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Pills of Consolation 2


Let the night pass, For the day will be kinder, And fast. Let the night pass. Choice. It’s an illusion. A great one at that.  The variables that define our lives have already been rolled out. And hence we are

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Pills of Consolation 2


Let the night pass, For the day will be kinder, And fast. Let the night pass. Choice. It’s an illusion. A great one at that.  The variables that define our lives have already been rolled out. And hence we are

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A Final Year Diary 1


JANUARY: Vagabond ˈvagəˌbänd/noun 1. a person who wanders from place to place without a home or job. 2. having no settled home. That is one word I love.  Because it explains so many things about life presently. The two definitions

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A Final Year Diary 1


JANUARY: Vagabond ˈvagəˌbänd/noun 1. a person who wanders from place to place without a home or job. 2. having no settled home. That is one word I love.  Because it explains so many things about life presently. The two definitions

Into The Wild


The dust that had settled calls out to rise, By the worn-out shoes that carried him Through the sun-tanned days and starry nights, Away from the huts of civilization That drugged him to become a bottle of sighs, Away from

Into The Wild


The dust that had settled calls out to rise, By the worn-out shoes that carried him Through the sun-tanned days and starry nights, Away from the huts of civilization That drugged him to become a bottle of sighs, Away from