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Birthdays come and go. And time and age have always had a tendency to tick onto just the same direction. This beginning of another year for me has been different from how it used to be each year. On an... Continue Reading →

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eyes that tell.

(You are projected here with an image of the same woman standing at an extreme looking somewhere distant. The focus of the image is into her eyes. The background behind and everything in between is white. Pure white.) (Scene #3)... Continue Reading →

eyes that see.

(You are projected here with an image of a woman) (Scene #1) She is looking at him. She is looking at him. Someone she has always known. And more importantly, someone she has always understood. She is looking at him... Continue Reading →

sad post.

With every person I come across, I can feel that there lies this mystique sadness in their eyes that it stops me to look deep into them from the fear of getting involved. Yes, I have a strange urge of... Continue Reading →

Internship 104

Internship 104 For most of the days of internship, you will be either drunk or you feel like you want to get drunk. Just two months have passed by and I am scared that my liver enzymes are going crazy.... Continue Reading →

Internship 103

Internship 103 There is always, always a cause to everything that happens. There must, must be a specific reason to the initiation of everything that eventually occurs to exist. This applies to life. And to medical practice. Every minute symptom... Continue Reading →

Internship 102

Internship 102 The best part of internship to me, up until now is the Out Patient Department or the OPD. This is the only place where you get to sit down with your patient and talk. Imagine someone comes to... Continue Reading →

23:38 pm

23:38 pm The repercussion of the long gone time has tumbled right back to you. Dear warm hearted one, once again, it's you. To suffer while he walks away unaffected as always. And it is you, again, trying to justify... Continue Reading →

the one i am not supposed to miss.

Maybe I still miss you. Maybe that's the only reason why I have your thoughts aimlessly wander around in the back of my composed mind. And maybe that's the only reason why I limitlessly think of you in my non-sober... Continue Reading →

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