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I ate an $8 pomegranate fruit today. Overpriced as it was; it tasted good.

Lately, I haven’t had that itch to add an entry into this silly blog; must be a case of “blogger’s block” (does that happen to other bloggers?) - it’s not like I have anything interesting to blog about anyways. And despite all this cacamadhu (by the way, “Cacomadhu” is a word I invented that is […]

He did not realize that he had won until moments after walking out of the classroom-battlefield. On this day, he – one of those with no tongues – was the victor of the inner battles in the landscapes of his mind; battling an enemy that whispers doubt in his own abilities from within. An invisible […]