Learning

There are many things left for me to learn,

So many procedures to understand

That I am currently unable to discern,

Them be of receiving payments or doing a handstand.

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Catharsis

One can’t write unless one feels. Though I feel something almost everyday, yet there are some days when my mind is void of all. There is a numbness that I feel all over me, inside and outside. At such a time, I crave for a muse and reminisce the loss of many muses in the past who played a beautiful role in shaping variant parts of me. 

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