Towards the Light

The darkness consuming my soul, The closed doors mocking my will to live, Among the suffocation and inhibition, There is a little light I want to touch. Nihilistic words clouding up my mind, Dreams turning into nightmares, A smile on my face, And tears in my heart, There is something about the light, That I... Continue Reading →


My reflection knows me well. It doesn’t judge, It doesn’t laugh, It doesn’t sympathise, I merely repeats what I feel. I am clenching my hair thinking, ‘Why me?’ One house after, there’s another, ‘Why me?’ The house across the street, ‘Why me?’ Actually, it is never just me. Have you felt like 'Why me' before?... Continue Reading →

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