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Übermensch

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India
India
● Cosmic sage ● I am fiction - I don't exist ● Towards 'Nothingness' - that profound singularity ●
November 27, 2018
 

There are no prizes to winning an argument in love.

R.

ENJOY THE LITTLE THINGS IN LIFE
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October 13, 2018
 

When was the last time you wrote letter to someone?

_Übermensch

WHITE CLOCK
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October 1, 2018
 

The Monk Who Fell In Love
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Fall in love. See her walk away. Feel the heart burst. Watch everything break apart. And then walk away. Like a monk. Free of judgements. Free of prejudice. Build a life from broken pieces. And then return home. To find the rose you gifted her - blooming in the neighbor's garden. Smile. Stare. Sob for hours. And then walk away - never again to return.

_Übermensch

THE EDISON BULB
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September 28, 2018
 

In the windowsill
Of the moving train
Watching a sunset
A farmer leaving for home
The distant creaking
Of the windmill
Of howling winds
Across the mountains
Someone sobs
Someone in a rendezvous
Of the hillside stone
Moans making love
As the grass is crushed
Under her body
From the force of his thrusts
And as the sobs of another girl
Waters the dying grass
Somewhere love is made
And Grass is crushed
And somewhere the love is dead
And new grass is made.

Übermensch

HELLO AUTUMN
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May 23, 2018
Bengaluru, India

The Unsuspecting Reader
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There are days I want to be sad.
On days when the skies are grey
And the birds are heading home
A storm brews in the skies
Raindrops pattering in my garden.

As the rain picks up pace
The storms now thundering
As the candle melting on my table
Makes shapes of my shadows on the wall behind me
Young and sad - I start reading a book.

As the story grips
As candle after candle melt
In daylight and night
Season after season
As the wrinkles appear
On my forehead
As the shadows grim
On the walls behind me
As I turn the last page of the book
And find myself holding a mirror
Old and smiling.

_Übermensch

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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March 25, 2018
 

"I was her favorite nobody."

_Übermensch

RANDOM ACTS OF POETRY - DAY
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March 17, 2018
 

Stories so many, many were the days. Good bad sad grief. Hugs kisses mountains miseries. Days nights breeze winds. Tears sweat sweet sour. All everything none at all. You and I and that is all💝

_Übermensch

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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