It's life

Truth

Don't waste words

Be a rebel

School education

Cost of not following your heart

Get lost

Let them think

Be [not] impressed

Medicinal fact

Don't let the bullshit in

Don't just slay the demons

Thank life

Highest form of ignorance

Remind

I'm different

Treat

Don't kill the artist in you

Will

Truth

Where is all the money?

What if?

Judge me after...

The strength of majority

Don't run away

Lines from TS Eliot

There will be time, there will be time 

To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet; 

Time for you and time for me, 

And time yet for a hundred indecisions, 

And for a hundred visions and revisions,

["Love song of Alfred J Prufrock]

What kind of a reader are you?

Solace

I was hiding and seeking myself

As the ceremony of life took its gyre

I had nothing to offer thee

No solace, no words, no strength

I seek darkness, this light agonizing

I want to fall, for, rising is monotonous

I lived the life that wasn’t mine

Neither I trusted nor was I trusted

Could feel the sword rusted

Chose I to go back to my mother’s womb

Because I can’t rest alone in tomb.

Be the best version

I know my struggle

Direction

Lest we forget

Open door

Be weird

That's it

Honesty

Do what makes you happy

How you make them feel

Empathy

Give

Help

Have nobody

Loneliness

Change is inevitable

Be yourself

Nobody can replace you