The ritual singing from the Norupo,The song you like that feels like the holy voice from the hell,Making you perceive the rhyme and the sensation embedded in the resentment of the tone.You were finally shown that what the Sun guides you may put you against the...
It does not require much to have a glimpse of those earlier moments, in which, as happy and jumpy as a puppy I was.Until this day, I am still attached to the teddy bear. In the moment I hug him, like the moment I rushed home to find my rabbit buddy.But the first...
Voice fails to hide its tracks when there is an explosion. Started on Thursday afternoon,Laughter has suddenly become loud from the diaphragm, not from the throat.The subject was not that hilarious,But there was an urge to make it tremble through the door.A random...
(I question the necessity of celebrations for the generally accepted ones that requires my obligations) I remembered it was in my grandma’s yard about 15 years ago.I buried a blue bird. On the day of lunar eclipse in June 2020,I saw a bird being ran over on the road.I...
Long ago in a paper house,With a paper trishaw parked out front,Lived a tiny woman, the colour of orchidsWith a back like a camel.She cooked very well,But still when the hawker passed by belowShe would drop down her basket and buy some more.Not for her son or her...
(Alain de Botton once said, ‘Perhaps it is true that we do not really exist until there is someone there to see us existing, we cannot properly speak until there is someone who can understand what we are saying, in essence, we are not wholly alive until we are loved’....
