LOVE AND LIFE, POETRY

ART

What is art? To each of us, art means a different thing, but all comes down to one thing. Beauty. Art is breathtakingly beautiful. Below is my definition of art. Art was my mother waking up one fine morning feeling my kicks inside her. It was mother's tummy becoming a bulge, a little world holding… Continue reading ART

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LOVE AND LIFE

What Life is from the other Side…

Today, I escaped a near death experience for the umpteenth time. Thanks to my mom, the root cause. Why bring me into the world if she knew she couldn't shoulder the aftermath? Why didn't she just take some pills to flush me out through her vagina? Or just perform the pillow play and sap me… Continue reading What Life is from the other Side…