Tension after ages,…
Takes a new form…
Not bated breath, but hot breadth of the mind bracing for the moment…
Not a matter of aggression and rapid thoughts, but calm and composed attitude with an eye of the tiger…
Twisted forms make way for blackness with an omniscient aura…
I feel stasis…not of the mind, but of time.
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Raaga, the fact is that you are in school. do you know how good it is to still be in school?
Woken up in the morning by mom and you beg for 5 more minutes of sleep.
Slow trek to the bathroom and you shout for your mom to help you find the toothbrush. (It will most [...]
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