Who Am I? It's a question we are all guilty of asking at one of time in our lives. The tricky question comes with answers that can flood a small country yet none of them seem anywhere close to quench our thirst. As a young kid, I was often told that I was lying helpless … Continue reading Dichotomy Of My Identity : I AM…
Pain is an inexplicable thing. Not physical pain. Pain, that has sprawled itself like the mythological 3-headed dog deep in the recesses of our mind palaces. It lolls around idly, bobbing its treble heads in unison, in that vast expanse on most days. Snaking its way to spaces it’s forbidden to enter. Peeping into unnumbered … Continue reading Dichotomy Of My Identity: I Am A Survivor
Am I just a series of haphazard episodes capturing my chronological, close encounters with horror to you? Am I the omnibus of all my talents of ingenuity you were never curious to know? Am I the assortments of all those skills you perceive I should possess that I know don’t matter much in the grand … Continue reading Dichotomy Of My Identity: I Am More
The now-accustomed face on the other side of the mirror is conventionally pretty today. Those dark pools of penetrating intensity, lined with kohl could burn a hole through your heart. A closer look at the prominent nose shows a slight dent on the top left where the purple cat-eyes perch gently like a Persian cat … Continue reading Dichotomy Of My Identity: WHO AM I?
Were we ever who we were? Or Were we only who we claimed we were? Are we ever who we are? Or Are we only who we claim we are? Were we always the unknown to our world? Are we always the unknown to our own selves? Will we always remain the unknown … Continue reading Truth Be Damned!
Eyes bound, I trip on the stony paths of my iterating Story; Slip on its dicey grounds and drop down to my knees; Your soft hands lift me and dust off the grime; Dressing my wounds I hear You say; Endure this you must; Don’t be stuck at being a stifled sidekick; Silence those sour … Continue reading The Case of the Lost Soulprint