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Living in the Now

December 27, 2024

It was a quiet evening, the kind where the air feels like it’s carrying secrets. My teacher and I sat beneath a canopy of stars, a gentle breeze rustling the leaves. He always had this way of drawing out the questions buried deep within me, and tonight was no different.

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Posted in: Riff Tagged: awareness, lifepath, living, love, moment, story, time

Cowardice

December 25, 2024
Cowardice weaves its clever guise,
Creating shadows where it lies.
New ways to flee, new depths to hide,
Its dance, a maze where fears abide.

But bravery, plain and unrefined,
Knows no cunning, no clever mind.
It strides ahead, through dark or flame,
Unafraid, it stakes its claim.

One bends, one stands, their paths apart—
A timid mind, a fearless heart.
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Posted in: Jatakaa Tagged: bravery, coward, Jataka, kannada, love, poetry

The Mind They Could Never Read

December 24, 2024

It began in the sunlit corridors of a small school tucked away in their hometown. She, with her curious mind, and he, with his wild ideas, were an unlikely pair. She struggled with dyslexia, letters dancing in her mind, refusing to stand still. He, on the other hand, was a terrible speller. His notebooks were a battleground of misspelled words, scrawled with more creativity than correctness.

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Posted in: Jatakaa, Riff Tagged: life, lifepath, love, story
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