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Veiling Vices’ Virtues
A violin is set to play, You are in this beautiful white dress, Gloves creeping their way to your arms, A hat hiding the flow of thoughts, A veil on the face, enclosing its beauty. Here I am, playing the songs in my head, Suffocated from the flesh, Where do I look, When the…
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Let ‘x’ Be the Human Mind
Let ‘x’ be a variable, A variable, trying to find a constant coordinate, Which plane where it may lie upon? Is a question it trembles to undertake. Let ‘x’ be named Satan, Subhi or Lakshay, The former name blinded by the values of his freedom, Subhi, a variable wondering where to land with its creative…
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1. The Classroom
I entered the classroom with the excitement of meeting the new batch, unlike other professors I always waited for the young minds exploring the world of literature. I remember when I began my journey in the field and how I was not sure about anything related to my decision. The classroom had the usual sense…