A million smiling faces, Each with a strength of ages, An army of hope, Living testaments to survival. To swimming against the tide, of standing up straight, when the storm wouldn’t subside. The boy who almost drowned, he isn’t afraid of the rain and the girl who watched her parents get electrocuted she isn’t afraid […]
Read more "A Million Smiling Faces"What are the ordinary experiences that define us?
Read more "the nature of loss"Everywhere I go, I’m reminded of the things I have lost, what once was mine. Is there a way to delete memories, but time? I’m in uncertain lands now, for the first time, not knowing what the inspired me should do, because till this time I have been lost before, but goosebumps have always shown […]
Read more "what once was mine"Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all?
Read more "Yes. You. Yes. Dream."The thing about expression is that it is now fashionable to argue and bring people down. With a lack of sensible moderation, everybody believes they are brilliant arguers, when facts are ignored and many times twisted to unbelievably silly interpretations. Reading Marx, Durkheim and Sigmund Freud, I realize that structured dialectic argument is key to […]
Read moreThat raindrop that fell on my palm once.
Read more "drop of rain"It’s been a while since I’ve tried to remake myself, give new definition and put on a new face. I’ve been through the ‘mysterious’ phase, the ‘happy fool’ phase, and the ‘romantic’ phase. I have put myself into the place of a leader, and held on to every phase I have ever had. It is […]
Read more "The Opposite Hope"Out of nothing, comes nothing.
She’ll never be mine, she’ll only be her own.
Meliora 