कार्मेल #2 (a new series for 2025)

She turned each page with patient care,
unaware of two orbs lingering stare

a stolen glance, a nervous sigh,

words failed him - he knew not why

Met by destiny, chance, or fate

both reaching for the same worn page

a laugh was shared, a Greek fire was lit,

a story neither dared admit

From Austin's wit to Poe's dark rhyme

with minds intertwined in borrowed time

discussions stretched past midnights chime

bound by prose, crimson rocks aligned

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30 DAYS OF DEEP AND RANDOM QUESTIONS (a series)

DAY 24: "What's something that your parents did to you that you will never do to your future kids?" Leave them! I grew up in a broken household. I grew up with my mother, uncles, and grandparents. It was a household of love and and nurture, but the world remains broken as a huge part of who i am felt incomplete.

कार्मेल #12 (a new series for 2025)

I don't know how to unlove you. Not when my body still folds like origami at the memory of your name. Not when I flinch at your cologne on a stranger walking past. Not when my grief still speaks your language. People say "move on" as if love is furniture. As if I can pack it in boxes and send it away without it haunting every inch of who I am.

कार्मेल #11 (a new series for 2025)

Worth the Risk I just want you to know- In the quiet spaces of my heart, A wish begins to grow: To pursue you, to make a start. I want to take this leap, To risk it all for you, For in your presence, deep Within, I know it’s true- You are worth the risk, A treasure beyond compare. Win or lose, I won’t regret The love I choose to share. What matters most to me Is not the end, but this- That you feel, undeniably, How precious you truly is. So let me show you every day How lovable you are, How much you mean in every way- My guiding, shining star.

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