Why my notions of Empathy are a big Sham

I have always been a person who sees things purely through the lens of his own self, everything is from within to without. Empathy was important only from the perspective of understanding other people’s stories; I struggled with forming connections unless the other person was an extrovert and had integrity so as to have my…

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Worry not about your Shine

The flower worries not about the spread of its fragrance; it blossoms nonetheless; The tree worries not about the people savoring its fruits and shade; It spreads them nonetheless; The sun worries not about the spread of its light; it glows nonetheless; The peacock worries not about the audience; When the rain beckons it dances…

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Am I not

Am I not another page in your book; Am I not another expression of your whimsical desires; Am I not another outcome of the eternal play at large; Am I not another identity-less one, jumping around in false illusion I make my own; Am I not another form of the formless, bought to life for…

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The I Stands Alone

Away from the politics of the world, from the right, left or center; The I Stands Alone; Away from the black, the white and the gray or Colors splashed all around; The I Stands Alone; Away from the chaos of the world or the calmness of nature; The I Stands Alone; Away from the joy and…

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For the Play carries on and on

I thought I was indispensable, the one making a difference; The one earning the millions; the one moving the wheel; The one shaking the status-quo; the one challenging the system; I thought I was unique, one of a kind; A diamond amidst all the coal; A trickle of rain for the farmer about to lose…

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The Final Push: Closing onto my purpose

The mind is filled up with chaos yet the heart is extremely silent. Its sitting still and smiling for its knows its almost there, It knows it has earned it and there is nothing that can stop it from attaining it now. It knows that the the final fight has begun, the last struggle where…

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I Am

In the wind blowing by, rustling up the leaves, blowing up the hair, brushing off the face; I AM; In each droplet of rain, be it the first or the last, falling angrily with thunder or calmly with a breeze; I AM; In each emotion being expressed fully or not; I AM; In the first…

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