The heartbeat in my silent words.

There are times when asked the question ‘Who are you?’ I don’t sound like the way I want to be heard. I claim to identify myself as a man as per the norms but not all my challenges be solved by “growing a pair.” Occasionally I get called as a reader, writer or speaker yet…Read more The heartbeat in my silent words.

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Pursuit of a thousand dreams.

I'm restless in my journey like teeth that clutter in extreme cold, like strings of an instrument that resonate, sometimes in sync, sometimes otherwise as I hold that rage to chase my unconquered dreams. I'm uncertain about my direction unlike letters lost in the middle of a palindrome, unlike the rebirth of sun after dripping…Read more Pursuit of a thousand dreams.