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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
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
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
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
In the Company of Giants
They do not flinch. They do not fold. They don’t fret over the wrinkles, or the pain in their soul. They do not shrink to
Safe Hands
For Arthur my dad – Happy birthday . There are mornings when the silence thickens into the shape of memory. The air folding with the
The Rebellion
A journey Of long long ago Cells in soup-Literally Multiplying aimlessly, Without a purpose Blind. Moving without knowing, Conforming Protecting itself – Herd. Never stopping,
The Hunter
Be the hunter Hunt. only for what you need today. Have no routines, Watch theirs Tune in. Tune out, of yours. Be elegant in your
Waiting Room
Create a waiting room Inside youThere is a wisdom in the just waiting and not waiting forIt’s unhurried, quiet, does not keep shaking its leg.