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The Age of Sentiments

Welcome this new age of sentiments My soul at once is at peace A solitary gaze looks at the world So, what if literature is my only salvation? A man can either exist or express Or can a man of sound reasoning express what he feels Normality is being questioned for my madness Social awkwardness […]

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Month of February is a Tormentor “Poem”

Last year everything in February was dreamlike, magical and sublime This year February will be like a tormentor, a disaster, nostalgic and sorrowful Last year in February I have all a heart of man May desire This year in February I have nothing except despair I want to skip month of February and jump to […]

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Sitting on a Rail near High Way in America “Poem”

I was and I am sitting on a rail with Norris There is nothing like the American highways in the world The air is cool with warm kisses in southern Florida Oh ours Sorrows and pains washed way on the great American highways Where are these roads going? I looked and pondered thought for a […]

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A Writer’s “Prompt”

I have more unfinished stories than friends I have more books on my desk than a list of contacts in my phone book I am writing 24/7 in my head always coming up with ideas and words I always have overwhelming energy to write either early in mornings or late at night A writer I […]

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Fighting Nihilism “War of Intellect”

I am a nihilist and I am alive I am fighting this on going nihilism What courage and what greatness my mind possesses I absorbed all great philosophical works and haven’t killed my self yet What is this universal will a thing in itself with a little touch of madness Schopenhauer loves to talk about […]

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I am a disciple of Nietzsche “Poem”

Whatever is in the world to its meanness and degeneration is mine I am a disciple of Nietzsche I reject all the world has to say or teach I reject and I rebelled O Nietzsche as you have taught me I am a follower of Zarathustra and he hates how men live and die I […]

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Love at first Sight “Poem”

She came like Alice from wonderland Her hairs all over her shoulders Her eyes bore the innocence of a child Her voice sweet like that of honey and chirping of a bird sparrow I can make an entire dictionary with words devoted to her from A to Z A lexicon in love, a mad man […]

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Remy Ginger “Poem”

A bottle of Remy Martin and some ginger ale That’s what I call a sophisticated night with style Having some blunts to smoke and intelligence overflowed in conversations Some dim music with some nostalgia and her lips A decent mourning and claps of despair Volume of Montesquieu on spirituality of laws on table lying open […]

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Last breath “Poem”

I have always paid attention to a dying person I saw my own dog once taking its last breath Last breath is the hardest thing to do Last breath is like the last song which seizes thinking Thinking makes us alive rest is mechanical like a machine Last breath is a struggle to get life […]

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The Feeling of Kansas “Poem”

In Kansas one feels loved in nights and stranger on day light The air is too cold and the roads spread like a bedsheet that falls on ground every morning The trees are somewhat without life and dead Christmas trees hanging around downtown Missouri Homemade food way too delicious to digest Silence of night too […]

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Painting with words

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Just a personal blog. I'm not trying to sell you anything.

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