Day: December 14, 2016

Writing Made me Alive

I spoke aloud, I spoke with an aim, I spoke and spoke, but all stayed the same, My voice was not heard, some called it lame, My voice won’t be heard, it was far from my aim. Advertisements

A Stranger, A Minute Later

Being right here, I remember, Seemed familiar, this corner, Why was it so, I wonder, Was then, it made me ponder.

An Unexpected Visitor

It was an unusual morning, the weather was incongruously perfect, the skies were too clear, some white and fluffy clouds were happily roving in front  of the otherwise blaring sun and its unbearable heat. The temperature was just right, at least by Malaysian standards.

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