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another day makes its wayi’m standing still—father defeats the motherbrother defeats the father—even the dogs are acting out of characterwaiting to be comforted by the verymonsters their innocence defendsthe little ones don’t know god but aretrying to make amendsthose who were saved start to believe deathwould’ve been finer than their truthwhat do you do when…
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Turning 20 // A letter to my teenage self
Dear Poorwa, I celebrated my 20th birthday this Christmas Eve. I was going to say “we” but I figure time has changed way too many things for us to be the same person anymore. I want to thank you first, obviously, for making the choices you have made and are going to make. You deserve…
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First Four Months into My First Job // Part 2
In my last post, I talked about how it is like having acquaintances in your workplace. The post was getting a bit long so I promised to do a part 2, and here we are!! Today I’m going to share a few more of my experiences and lessons I’m learning from my first job that…
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Whom to blame, you’re the one who understands
I took a personality test online. It was years ago — two or four, I don’t really remember. I lost track of time a while ago. Back then, it used to scare me how months seemed to be getting shorter — a huge disappointment if today wasn’t more productive than yesterday. It’s different now though.…
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Coming home
After all, I guess, they were right when they said you always find your way back home. It’s not like this was my first time logging out of WordPress and not looking back for months. Every time I took a break from blogging and came back, this platform had changed somehow. And I’m not going…
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What hosting a game show taught me // Lessons learned in college
I never really fully understood what getting out of your comfort zone meant until last December. Challenging yourself can do wonders for your self-esteem and confidence. It’s quite annoying to do something when someone adds “I dare you to…” in front of your task, but when it’s your inner-self presenting the dare to you, it…
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Would you be there for me?
Hey there! This is Poorwa. There are so many things I want to write about and share with y’all but I just don’t know where to start. A lot has been going on but also at the same time, I feel stuck. The last semester of my bachelor’s programme starts today and on the outside,…
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the shadows know we don’t belong
We exchanged love letters disguised as poetic metaphors. Altered every schedule to say hello before somebody else does, changed my route back home just to see you turn around – just for once. ………………………………………………………………………………..In another life, would be I someone prettier who doesn’t wait for another chance. You would take me home when my feet…
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fugitive of my own fate
clashings of metal doorsdreams hunting for salvation in fearfrom familiar smiles to judging eyesfollowing me from behindthe demons in my rearview mirrornow we’re searching every corner(this time I thought I was only dreaming)for glimpses of yellows in our eternity of bluesfor what it’s worth, petty existence of mirthtears keep blocking my vision (and they say…