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I will see people’s faces changeWhen I tell them who I amI will hear my neighbours......

This city stretches tired legs, drapes curtainsof silence over those she disdains tonight. The candles are......

Learn to stop them mid-way like pranayama, hold them until they brim...

Friends from a long wayBoth distance and yearsMuch to catch up on Dosas mingle with laughterA......

google knows what I did last summer,the fragrance of my soap. It knows that I’m hungryeven......

I am who I am I will see people’s faces change When I tell...

The enemy’s dead think of me in their eternal sleep mercilesslywhile the ghosts take the stairs......

Hunting for a Self If it wasn’t enough The dogs decided to hold...

In Jabal Najmeh, by the woods, the wizard will stop meby a passage for boats with......