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The trouble of being born “Poem”
Posted on April 4, 2021 Leave a Comment
Cioran wrote the book titled as “The Trouble with being born” What is this birth? If not source of all the suffering of mankind A child gains consciousness at very early age He reasons “ I have a name and I exist not with my own consent but I just exist just as the sun […]
Dilettantism “A Crime of Modern Age”
Posted on February 18, 2021 1 Comment
The internet, Google, Wikipedia and social media has made crime of dilettantes a common phenomenon The crime of dilettantism is rising in this modern age of information and technology No one knows a thing but claims to know everything Do we need Socratic method to be reinforced of saying “I know that I know nothing” […]
A thorn from “Morning Notes”
Posted on January 16, 2021 Leave a Comment
A thorn of existence is wakefulness A thorn in my flesh is suddenly arousing from my bed in middle of the night A thorn to that day I was born and the day I will die A thorn and millions thorns in my flesh The euphoria of being in the world is a thorn All […]
On Hanging myself “Anecdote”
Posted on January 14, 2021 Leave a Comment
To hang myself All I need is a rope, a chair and a roof fan whereas the courage I have is momentous Why then I am not hanging myself I failed to understand? Why I study philosophy amounts to some madness left in me since a child How last night I tormented myself of not […]
First Impressions from Graveyards
Posted on December 8, 2020 Leave a Comment
What is a graveyard if not our real home? Whenever I see a grave it reminds me of the fact that all will end soon and it must happen as sooner as possible A mother told me her young son died how happily I would change my life with her dead son There should be […]
I am a Murderer “Poem”
Posted on November 25, 2020 Leave a Comment
I am a Murderer, listen O world to my hideous crime. I couldn’t bear my own self so I killed him. I killed my own self how cruel Ye must say Life is all about selfhood as Iqbal says so I murdered my old self with no regrets Philosophers only talk about deconstruction I not […]
Nameless “Poem”
Posted on November 21, 2020 2 Comments
Cioran says “To renounce ones name is to be doomed to inactivity; to cling to it is to degrade oneself” A Paradox is our identity in simple words “The trouble with being born” Must we exist or express ourselves? Inquired Cioran again Cioran is dead now then why do we share same sentiments of our […]
Don’t tell nobody “Poem”
Posted on November 11, 2020 Leave a Comment
Don’t tell nobody I am a nihilist Don’t tell nobody I am a sympathizer of socialists Don’t tell nobody I am the follower of Zarathustra Don’t tell nobody I could be wrong Don’t tell nobody how I contradict myself every passing minute Don’t tell nobody one minute I believe in God the next minute I […]
Belongingness “Poem”
Posted on October 29, 2020 Leave a Comment
Where do I belong oh earth answer Where ever I go the same feeling of not belonging I belong to no family, nation, color, race, religion or language I only belong to Literature as a whole I only belong to those dead writers and poets I only belong to melancholia I was alienated even at […]
Non, Je Na Regrette Rien “Poem”
Posted on September 22, 2020 Leave a Comment
Édith Piaf sings Non, Je na Regrette Rien Mighty French expressions of Nostalgia No regrets I have. I will go on. Regrets I have none For what I have became concern not anymore O sweet kisses Life has taken away my past, my innocence, my morals I dare not to recall! what I was before […]
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