Keyboard warrior There are twenty six alphabets strong enough to make someone’s day, or make you fall in love, maybe even hold destruction by the scruff of its neck and save the planet. You can raise toasts, gods, hell and sing them lullabies. You can turn humans into life-savers. There are twenty six alphabets at … Continue reading Keyboard warrior
Cosmic. I visited a dead city once. It had no roads, no shelters, no bodies. There were only broken walls, shattered roads, and souls - an aftermath of war. I believe that after our final lesson of letting go of life, the souls learn how to stay and so among these ruins, they kick back, … Continue reading Cosmic.
Stop fucking poetry. “it’s easy to be a writer in 2019” what makes you think it’s easy to be a writer ever? Some get traumatized by bullying or an early divorce or assault and they write war cries down on paper. Every syllable, every decibel, screaming louder than their oppressors. It’s the scream, the pain, … Continue reading Stop fucking poetry.
About a month ago, news came that a young man had died protecting two women in Sudan. He was shot. His favorite color was blue and that's where #blueforsudan comes from. They still need our help and that's only possible through spreading awareness. So this is me, doing that in the way I know how to.....
You have not seen ruins the way 1945 has. Let's talk about war, peace and a few stories again.