{About The Image}: Picture taken by Me(paradox) in Petra, Jordan
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Sometimes
Sometimes my mind is a black hole where the voices never echo...
Echoes and Silences
You are an idea. You are the reality that keeps on striking back at the things that matter, at the things that take you by surprise! You are an idea! An idea that can tame the mammoth - the mammoth you are. Your existence is merely a thought process...
{About The Image}: Picture taken by Me(paradox) in a park in Amman City.
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Kafka On The Shore
For the first time in my life, I have read something that is superimposed with reality and elusive fantasy.
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मानिसको भिड, म अनि मेरा बिलिन हुन लागेका बिचारहरु
अनजान यो समयमाम फसिरहेको छुशून्यताको दलदलमाम निस्सासिरहेको छुयी बिचारहरु भित्रसन्तुलन गुमाइरहेको छु
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The Sound of Life
Cheers to my existence. Just an ordinary life in an ordinary world full of extra-ordinary lives.
Imagine a tunnel just big enough for you to fit in. You go inside with all the fear and anxiety. When you come out from the other side, you feel something different, something is out of place for you — the time is different, yet significantly cooler than it was....
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When Walking Becomes More Than Just A Habit
I guess walking alone has become more than just a habit. A way of life.
I know it’s hard to thrive on these streets where a gentle breeze of money comes at you, touches you and leaves certain impression for survival. Money has become a synonym for such survival where a life rumbles in agony, where voices echo — of sufferings, of caring, of struggles, of stumbles,...
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My Melodramatic Life
My life is oscillating with melodramatic frequencies of love, hatred, friendship, emotions, thoughts and shit...
Last night, we had barbeque in my mother’s house. It was a small “happy” gathering of some folks from neighborhood (including my sister) on the roof of the house. The aroma of chicken pieces was soothing to my dumb nose, and as always I kept on biting the pieces like...
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Imposed
What is a truth? The lies through the tooth?
What is a hell?
The tolling of the bell?
Or is it just a reality
That’s been trolled?
An impose one
Deep beneath is none…?
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Haunted Streets
As I wander, often, something follows me behind
Walking — calmly and slowly Letting go of all the hustle Aimlessly kissing The time and the street beneath Where lies pain and misery Of life among the history A step I take “Tak Tak” — the sound of the city I see people lurking With greed and lust Where hopes are crushed Behind...
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पीपलको बोट
त्यो पीपलको बोटमुनि बसेर त्यो मानिस धुरुधुरु रुन्छ ..
त्यो पीपलको बोटमुनि बसेर त्यो मानिस धुरुधुरु रुन्छ ..
त्यो पीपलको बोट को नजिकै बसेर त्यो कुकुर भुक्छ ..
तेही बोटको शितल छायामा त्यो भरिया रुन्छ …
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Responsibility
Responsibility isn’t about having great power. Great power sprouts where responsibility thrives.
There are certain things in life which we should be able to embrace without hesitation. Life, as a child grows into a man and a man into a child, teaches us to be actionable, reasonable and handle the consequences no matter how harsh they are. Life bounds us into the...
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A Child Inside a Maturing Soul
Every child is a man and every man is a child.
Being vulnerable in life is courageous. It teaches us how chain of events unfold slowly, piece by piece. Life unfolds itself to us and shows its true nature at unexpected times. We are not on the safer side no matter how “correct” things seem. At such times, life is merely...
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Vulnerability and Life
We are most vulnerable during our high time or when we are feeling very low.
We are most vulnerable during our high time or when we are feeling very low. It’s this point in life where we really get to know the real colors of life, people and the supposedly called “loved ones”. It’s not that we can’t stand on our own, but we need...
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Tonight
Tonight I'm on a date with Peace and Chaos
Tonight! I am not sad.
Nor I am mad.
I am expressionless.
There’s nothing I have to express.
There’s no desire at expense.
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