Tag: Artist
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Antony, Did You Live a Life?
Write a letter to your 100-year-old self. Living too long is a risk too. That is what I have learnt from the field of Insurance. I lived a life less ordinary. Been there done that kind. Have I done enough to live this long. Celebrating 100 years of life is no what I will be…
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Of Blue Sky and Bare Trees
“I see the soul of the trees. Every gnarled knot & scar revealed. Nothing to conceal under a pretentious foliage.”“The branches like penitent lacerations of remorse & regrets extending further on and further on towards the sky, waiting for something.” Best part of writeup. It reminded me of the day when I painted “Solitude” for…
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Phinnaeus: Why I like English Subject
One of the best investment decisions I took in my life was in 1999. It did not involve money but it was necessary to make it. I pronounced, “English will be the only language allowed in my family. No conversation can be in Malayalam or Hindi”. It was not a welcome move. Many of my…
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Two Still Tango-ing Around
She is a Flower ChildWho Loved My FlawsHeld me Together as a PieceStill Poles Apart in ThoughtsI Walked AloneShe Followed Me SilentlyWhen Blessings Came CallingShe Called Out, be Gracious.
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World Poetry Day
You are slowly becoming an #AthukkumMele writer. Your chemistry with life, words, taste, thoughts and love are in perfect combination and well synchronised. Enjoying every moment of your creativity. Yesterday was World Poetry Day. I woke up to a tag on Twitter by a generous soul, who added me as one of his favourite poets.…
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Stylishly Standing Bird, Animal, Devil and Angel.
I have beutiful memories of this eagle pecking on my fingers hurting me. Fashion is not what you wanna show it to the world, it is what wear as an aura day in and out. When you have it, flaunt it stylishly. December Photo A Day Challenge by City Sonnet, Day 10 Today’s prompt word being…
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Appreciation, Feel The Spark Within When You Give.
“Why do you appreciate me for even the smallest of things that I do?” She said with a coy blush. “Am I not supposed to? Appreciation and criticism comes pretty much natural to me.” With an amusement written all over her face, she said, “You have been appreciating me for what I have done for…
Malfunctions of My Brain 