A poem inspired by a fascination for the nature of chance encounters, long distance friendships, romantic infatuations, and the most peculiar of all, love.

Poetic Pratul is back in the house! WOOT WOOT. Aya don’t mind me, some insomniac nights my hyperactive brain overworks to produce inspired penmanship - here are two essays from such nights..

Three freestyle poems with revelations on the nature of society, a yearning for something more in life, and a perspective on some perspectives - yep you heard that right…

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People seem to have lost the ability to just be able to sit down with themselves and think. People find it weird when they see someone just sitting by themselves deep in though. It looks strange I admit, but…