Category: Reflections

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I want to be healthy as a horse treading my path with formidable force. I want to be a joyous flower that blossoms every hour.

“In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends,” – Martin Luther King Jr. Bearing the …

It certainly is a random afternoon, most probably on a weekday. Keeping tabs with reality is not a task you labour yourself with anymore. By …

I sigh. It’s a tussle of internal conflict. The edges of my psyche have tugged on opposite sides, leaving me outstretched right in the centre. …

Not so long ago, about a week or so ago. I was having a chat with a good friend via WhatsApp. One of my high …

There is a geezer I see around, it’s about him and presumably many others of his like. I have thoughts about his thoughts as I …

There’s a solace one begets with being at home. David’s brawl with Goliath was long touted a mismatch by seasoned umpires of his time. Born …