Poetry
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Love, like thermodynamics
Maybe you already know this — or maybe you’ve only felt it, quietly —but love is a lot like the First Law of Thermodynamics. It’s always there.I don’t know if it ever truly gets created —but I know one thing:… Continue reading
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Well,
It’s been a while since I wrote something. Where should I start? The space between “wanting to write” and “knowing what to write” is tender—but it’s also fertile. That’s where the voice starts to emerge.There is always a question that… Continue reading
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Finding “X” be like in Math
Once in a while,I look at you—You, set so high or low,Like hydrogen in the sun’s corona,If you know,You precariously perch,Between existence and vanishing.I enchant many ways to find you, but still,The odds slip through my grasp.The statistical probabilityOf Schrodinger’s… Continue reading
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The beginnings- Coffee & Aroma
Your eyes, A war, I would die a thousand times in the battle, Your smile, A rainbow, makes the rain worth it, It’s not the first time, we are meeting; You order your favorite coffee, The aroma filled in the… Continue reading
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The beginnings- Curls & Specs
I saw you across the road, you wave to me, I forget to wave back, I was completely lost in your beauty, You come to me, you greet and I stutter to speak, Do you feel the same? You shake… Continue reading
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When Seconds collide
Well, when everything goes right, there’s always a chance for things to go wrong. It’s not about persistence, but more like the right moment at the wrong time. Even the Universe does not know what’s wrong and what’s right—it almost… Continue reading
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Waves and Love
You are the ocean, And your love is like a wave, Sailing in the ship of secrets and desires, Wind as the sailor for days, Drowning us into the storm of silence, I found peace in those deep black eyes,… Continue reading
