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Autumn days

Setting fire to the leaves Autumn creeps in Unleashing her new transformation A new season hence begins From being crunched wholly out To the soft waves of air Autumn goes boldly With her bright sunset hair She

MITOTE(Mih-to-tay)

An ode to the blinds, That hides all the beaming lights. The beauty we see, The miracles we want still refuse, Everything we get is what we choose. Neither the fate, Nor the thousand mates, That default, But our

Self- Transcendence

Humans constantly endeavor to see a better version of them. Everybody is striving to achieve perfection, and in this process, one comes to know about oneself. Knowing self leads to enlightenment and purifies consciousness. Human beings

Drawing without an Eraser

Whenever we learn to draw something, we make many mistakes, but by listening to our teacher, we rectify those mistakes, and slowly by practicing many times, we learn to draw perfectly. To draw an art without an eraser comes with

What Really Matters?

Over Thinking! Nervousness! Concerns! Dreadful! Despondency! They are now everyone's best mate. There's an adage that goes, "When we fear something, our condition becomes precisely that way." And why does this happen in the

The Code and the Notes

Sometimes, I ask,What's the point, what's the reason?And what I answer depends on the seasonIn winter it's warmth, and in summer it's joy.But there is this thing that I keep coming back toMy whole life this one thing was true. With the

Malaise

Standing there in utter silence Life unfolds before her eyes,When she comes just a littleCloser to the truth of life. She had always known, somehowThat everything that starts shall end,Here she stands and counts the faultsWhich she

Inner voice of a girl child

I am not any birdNot a butterfly, I am simply a girl childWho wants to fly. Every moment the world makes me dieBut, why the world turns a blind eye?Don't underestimate my inner strengthI'm neither weak nor shy, I am a loaded missileWith an

Enigma

Unthinkable speck of imagination Blatantly hits my head;Vacuums my being, Limbs move erraticMind doesn’t reciprocate the acts. Suddenly comes and strikes a meteoric thoughtNumbs my whole being;Mind and body becomes paralytic In a