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  • [280] Prelude to an Apocalypse

    [280] Prelude to an Apocalypse

    I’m pretty still till i will myself to sit and until you arrive I stand up unconsciously You’re the morning dawn The creepers of the night kill the silence between us as we discuss in the quiet all the things we said before neatly imprinted in our minds forcefully spoken by our hearts The black…

    Rahul Gaur

    December 28, 2019
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    blog, blogging, dark, existentialism, inspiration, life, love, poetry, reflection, sad, thoughts
  • [92] The Man Who Knew Nothing

    [92] The Man Who Knew Nothing

    The pressure that consistently thinking about something provides, drains us. It is a type of sickness that never leaves the over-thinker. To relieve ourselves of that pressure, we look for a solution, which is to think nothing. Your solution gives you another problem. To think nothing, you think of thinking nothing. But you didn’t brace…

    Rahul Gaur

    October 29, 2017
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    blogging, existentialism, follow, life, love, nothing, Opinion, poetry, sad, thoughts, Write-ups, Writer
  • [78] Defeat.

    [78] Defeat.

    Loneliness isn’t limited to being alone. It transcends to a form where even though you are surrounded by everyone you want to be surrounded by, you still feel utterly alone. Loneliness is not the physical manifestations of people but the mental manifestation of us in their minds. If we are not in their minds when…

    Rahul Gaur

    September 20, 2017
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    blog, blogging, death, existentialism, life, Lonely, love, Opinion, poetry, Questions, random, sad, thoughts, Write-ups
  • [6] I don’t know.

    How much do you believe your role model? How much do you believe the philosophers that walked on this planet? How much do you believe anyone who says anything? Every word I spew, write, slice, reflect, shoot on this page is a manifestation of the experience of my tiny existence. And our experience is limited?…

    Rahul Gaur

    January 14, 2017
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    answer, blog, blogging, daily, death, eureka, existentialism, love, poetry, psychology, random, reflect, reflection, relationship, thoughts

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