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The dream that wasn’t

It was an afternoon to remember. Not that other afternoons are lesser or more in meaning. But that day the floodgates were open. Depending on who you asked, they would tell you that I had keyed into the ephemeral or the transcendent. For me reality had revealed itself and in unfolding the great mystery, I […]

Waking up in the morning.

Waking up in the morning To the loud enthusiastic chirping Of black mynah birds. Makes u feel like u are a bit late to the party And everyone’s in on the most sensational news ever. Tweet