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On Being a Mother..

A loving motherwants her child to feel happy, all the timeA good mother wants her child to grow. Love, when it is only softness, tries

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For you Joanna.

You left. And didn’t.I feel the grief and the courage and the silent knowingthat it is all ok.I do not know where the breath goeswhen

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Unbranded Silence

There are days when I go into the ‘woods’and leave every name behind, or try to.No “mindfulness.” No “wellness.” – Just the lush and the

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The Anatomy of Fear

Fear is not an involuntary affliction, but rather a profound, self-authored state of being. It is Consciously or unconsciously chosen through the selective engagement and

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The Humble – Paper

I held a sheet of paper today.thin, pale, soft at the edges – absentmindedly.And thought of the tree it once was, standing in a green

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I was touched

I was touched— not by hands,but by something older than language,something that traveledthrough bone and memoryto find me. It rose like a forgotten riverfrom the

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Why do we create?

We Create to Hold the Need to Be Better. I have often wondered why does creativityfeel so settling quietening….liberating? Creation feels like a voluntary act

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What being Creative feels like

It was Monday morning, not as usual. This Monday had never come before.She sat with her hands around a warm mug.It wasn’t cold. The light

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The Sky was full

(On June 11 2025, Air India flight AI171 left Ahmedabad for London, with 242 people. It crashed almost immediately. 241 people died. This piece is

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Sonder

Sonder— the sudden knowing that every stranger – is living, has lived a vast life I heard of someone suddenly passing away, Someone I did