FIRST LOOK OF POETRY BOOK DYING IN LIVING Hello everyone! I am so so excited to announce that my first poetry E-book 'DYING IN LIVING' is releasing world on 6th June, 2020 on Amazon Kindle Store. The ebook is available now for pre-order in all the countries except in India. Click here to pre-order my [...]
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Once again through the act.
The day before yesterday, I started second round of editing of my first book of poems. The first round I finished quite a while ago, like two weeks ago. Yesterday I could read again with a fresh eye and I was actually able to catch some more silly mistakes. So that went well. The poems [...]
On going back inside that rusted chamber.
a green piece of island in the middle of a brown desert a watchtower on the island not very high its light flickering a flickering white light in the middle of a desert is it a signal to somebody? or is it just faulty? it flickers day and night is anybody else paying attention to [...]
What a what!
what a vibrant black evening! what a wind! what a tree! what a clouds in what a sky! what a colours orange yellow and blue all turning grey what a grey sky it will be soon! what a white lightning! what a kid getting blown away by the wind! what a smell of fresh rain [...]
Long road.
Revisited few of my old poems. Had to do it. It's a pointless and important task. You might understand it or you will when you reach that point. Lots of shit needs to be written down. I hope one life will be enough, and if not, then what choice do I really have other than [...]
While the sky blazed
Wrote few more poems in the last couple of days for my book. It's going good. Life is not cruel these days since most men are locked inside. Tonight is cool weather and steady winds. I guess I will skip dinner, it slows me down and I am not that hungry. I ate stupid shit [...]
Disturbance.
consumed with severe thoughts - on the other side of this wall, a bird humming.
What things go on.
I sit in frustration, watching how things proceed. The inhumanity flowing parallel to humanity. The great killer tide. Longer hours of hunger prevail. Today, I slept to the point of mild nausea. Daytime is demotivating, draining. This place is, once again, a desert. I hardly know, these days, what is going on outside. I go [...]
A sweet bird brought me terror.
5:23 in the morning I wake up with a nightmare a sweet bird, few inches long, is entering my body through my ear its sharp beak is digging my ear it bears an emotionless evil in its eyes I wake up violently, and sit, shuddering, looking all around, looking under my pillow to find out [...]
Some words from my workplace.
precious hours go wasted each day the act of merely sitting in anticipation of work can prove to be cumbersome doing work is easier, it kills time at least 'It is mandatory to complete your working hours,' we got the direction a week ago 'Fuck that,' to that I said it is difficult to make [...]
Tomic Riter 
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