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Fear and Loathing in our every day lives! “The Existential Crisis.”
Posted on March 29, 2018 Leave a Comment
The sun rises again this morning when I was standing on the roof-top. It’s bright yellow light shone on my pale sunken cheeks and I understand what it wanted to say. “The absurdity of life”, Even the sun was tired of this tedious duty of retiring in noon and coming up at dawn. The Universe is […]
What does It take to be Great? How the Shakespearean Statement becomes My Burning Desire.
Posted on March 19, 2018 Leave a Comment
The truth is I was never born to be great neither that I could ever achieve greatness, I tried but failed miserably. Now the only way I could be great is by thrusting it upon myself, going almost insane caring not what happens to the world, even if it makes me a fragile narcissist. I […]
Happiness is in Rebellion!
Posted on March 9, 2018 Leave a Comment
Extraordinary man propels the society forward therefore it is my duty to break the law, it is the ordinary people who are obedient whatever it may be my parents, society as a whole or the country where I live or the religion my peers follow. I have no intention to go under a single yoke […]
The Paper Man’s story. Why is the Library truly a heaven on earth?
Posted on March 3, 2018 Leave a Comment
The eccentric young boy was walking briskly, his fragile body wavering through the unknown regions of his mind. All smoky and woody, it was the library. He ought to find a meaning. The beauty of that time and place was extraordinary. It was not the old world but a new world filled with new […]
Waking life! Lucid Dreamer, How I learn to dream consciously. Astronomy labelled such dreamers as #Star children’s Experiencing Deja vu is also Artistic.
Posted on February 5, 2018 2 Comments
It was a beautiful night, the sky was filled with glittering stars and the cold wind was blowing in great silence, I was walking calmly, taking swaying steps, breathing heavily my hands were in my pocket, shivering with cold as I met a neighbor down the street. He talked to me about something I don’t really […]
Existential challenge! Why a young and aspiring artist caged himself for a week, setting his own soul on fire in extreme loneliness.
Posted on February 1, 2018 2 Comments
“For he no longer wants to live a lie, he wanted the truth and was ready to seek it by taking a swim in his deepest sorrows, but the unforgiving agony almost drowned him in the darkest despair of his own wretched soul, he siege war against the tyranny of the most terrifying fear called […]
I am always on Fire like the Burning Solitary Star in the sky! Discovering The dying sun with in us.
Posted on January 26, 2018 Leave a Comment
I looked at the sky! In the midst of the gloomy darkness, their flickering lights went straight into my heart and enlightened me, It was my renaissance and I see myself as one of them, yet burning with all the turmoil and the phantoms of busy life fathoms a desire in my soul to find the […]
Confessions of a Dangerous Mind!
Posted on January 23, 2018 Leave a Comment
“Freedom” That is an easy word to say and yet no one know’s it’s true meaning, people often call themselves free? share with me or even at least with yourself the most dominant thought you have in your mind? You can’t even bear to think across it. Therefore history proclaim’s you as a slave of your peers, […]
I’m a wanderer, I have no Place or Time. I’m Just drifting on this Lonely Road of Mine. How to Discover the Meaning of our Life?
Posted on January 21, 2018 Leave a Comment
“There are many Universes up there, and in one of them is the only Universe among many planets where on earth I dwell, in a little country’s little town’s little house. An inquisitive fragile boy. So, you tell me, how can I stay calm why can’t I question what is my place in this whole […]
Life is actually an Art! How we Live, Dress, Eat, Talk, Love and Suffer. How writing is an Art as simple and natural as we are. How Keeping a journal can make us a better person.
Posted on January 18, 2018 1 Comment
Writing is the language of the soul, So, I write just as I get dressed, eat my breakfast or as I suffer in my melancholy and love in happiness, it is the product of my own personality. So, Living is an art just as writing is without being conscious of it. Being as natural and […]
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