Forever

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‘Forever’For as long as I can remember, I've always assigned very little value into this one word. I never really thought about it much. Perhaps, I firmly relied on the assumption that ‘forever’ was one of those inherently constant things in life, like the sure way the scorching sun bites harder in the desert.My severe disillusionment came with the shock of losing a loved one. Its saddening, isn't it? The way it takes a reminder of how brief life is to actually appreciate it.But, I'm relearning....


Simplicity: the art of happy living

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In spite of recent advancements in science and technology in our world today, I've come to realize that a lot of people still find living increasingly complex. Mostly because they are either too busy making as much money as possible in order to conform to what is trending in the society, or they are in a constant state of anxiety thinking of ways to make said money – with the hope of achieving one goal, happiness.According to David Wann, author of Simple Prosperity, it is important to ask oursel...


Religion vs Reason

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Tonight, I am a mere somber figure Why won't the world listen? Religion vs reason, a confusing blur Blinded by their resentment Resentment which breeds hatred I fight a losing battle of will The world keeps spinning venomously; discrimination and prejudice and verbal attack Hatred stirs up anger I am desperate to speak out It's simply a question of good and bad, I try to say My words are drowned out by anger Anger which reaks of malice It's a b...


Defying the odds

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You are beautiful, you are charming and regardless of the daunting crowd staring at you, you move with an air of effortlessness and effervescence. I watch as you breeze into the room, with poise that indicated confidence and demanded respect. How do you do it? “Just relax and smile!” You tell me. Please! Easier said than done. In any case, I decided long ago to simply live vicariously through you. Countless times you've giving me a persistent, yet gentle push to live wi...


A merry Christmas?

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I've been reading a lot about the world war, and it's really fascinating. Most history junkies know that on the Christmas of 1914, smack-dab in the middle of World War I, there were a series of ceasefires along the western front. Soldiers crossed enemy trenches unarmed, to shake hands, exchange gifts and they even went as far as to sing Christmas carols together. Alfred Anderson, the last known surviving Scottish veteran of the war, vividly recalled Christmas Day in 1914: “I...


Brave!

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The girl: Brave The getup: Purple gown with silver sprinklings. I made this sketch and I named it Brave! The state of my mind usually reflects on my drawing. Like, when I'm sad, I tend to create a saddish-looking sketch, but, when I'm happy I'd sketch something rather cheerful and colorfully bright. Other times when i'm really down, drawing would most likely than not serve as an outlet where I can both vent my disappointment and still create something artistic. Lat...


The long way home

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It's raining outside now, the tiny drops glistening on your windshield We sit in your car, the tiny space between us feels like the vast area between the earth and it's magnetic-field 'Are you cold?' I ask you, as I see you shiver 'It's the emptiness,' you reply. She says: This abyss of nothingness, it is not living It is darkness and drowning and gasping for air I want an end to this emptiness; before it cosumes me This is not living. 'My dear g...


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    Self-proclaimed book nerd. Advocate of everything that entails to love, art and books. I write to know what I didn't know i knew.


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