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  • [590] How to Live Without a Phone

    [590] How to Live Without a Phone

    Stop reading this.⁣Are you still reading?⁣Then you are clearly in need⁣of some assistance,⁣which I will now provide⁣with great reluctance and small hope.⁣⁣Begin by hiding your phone⁣in the middle of the books⁣you bought but never intend to read,⁣those impressive hardcovers⁣that suggests a person you might have been⁣in some other life.⁣⁣Or treat it like a jenga block⁣buried…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 27, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, inspiration, instruction, life, NaPoWriMo, phone, poetry, thoughts, writing
  • [589] The Art of Poetry

    [589] The Art of Poetry

    The language of poetry⁣is the language of the invisible ⁣words arranged in such a way⁣that they become, briefly,⁣a stanza capable of carrying⁣what no ordinary sentence could⁣ It is alchemy of a particular kind⁣not gold from lead⁣but life from what we ignored⁣in the waking hours,⁣the unsaid that gathers⁣in the corners of a mind⁣the way dust gathers⁣in…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 27, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, journal, life, NaPoWriMo, Poems, poetry, thoughts, writing
  • [587] Transit Thoughts

    [587] Transit Thoughts

    Today I permitted myself the luxury of not suffering,⁣which is rarer than it sounds⁣and harder to sustain than any ambition⁣I was in transit, which is where I do my best thinking,⁣watching people hold their phones⁣the way one holds a small animal⁣that might escape if not carefully attended to⁣⁣I changed the song from Bittersweet Symphony⁣to Lose…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 23, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, journal, life, NaPoWriMo, poetry, story, thoughts, train, writing
  • [586] The City of Karma

    [586] The City of Karma

    (city of dreams)It’s strange to live⁣in a city where⁣all dreams become possible⁣it’s strange to breathe⁣an air thick with wanting⁣where even failure⁣smells like another success (maximum city)It’s strange to live⁣in a city that never⁣finishes itself⁣more arriving than leaving⁣more building than built⁣maximum in everything⁣even in its exhaustion⁣even in its hunger⁣that mistakes itself for hope⁣ (bombay)It’s strange to…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 21, 2026
    poetry
    art, blog, blogging, Creative Writing, journal, life, mumbai, NaPoWriMo, poetry, thoughts, writing
  • [583] The Twin Cities And Their Doom

    [583] The Twin Cities And Their Doom

    It rained hard in the night, the skies torn wide,⁣I woke to my bed adrift by the moon’s tide,⁣The whole city submerged, swallowed entire,⁣by ocean below and heaven’s blue fire,⁣As above, so below, the ancient refrain,⁣Mumbai returned to the sea from where it came⁣⁣Once Dwarka stood golden beneath Krishna’s eye,⁣its seven-tiered towers reaching the sky,⁣The…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 19, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, dwarka, journal, life, mumbai, NaPoWriMo, Poems, poetry, thoughts, writing
  • [582] Seeing The Unseen

    [582] Seeing The Unseen

    I look at a peacock fly by the window, and I wait⁣⁣His senior tells him to push harder⁣⁣He pauses long before he replies⁣⁣smiles before he sees me⁣⁣enters the room so warmly⁣⁣⁣⁣He is negotiating with me⁣⁣The number between us⁣⁣like a question⁣⁣neither of us wants to answer first⁣⁣⁣⁣Then he pauses⁣⁣not from weakness⁣⁣but from somewhere⁣⁣The corporate boss cannot…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 17, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, inspiration, journal, life, NaPoWriMo, poetry, thoughts, writing
  • [581] The Blank Page Mocks

    [581] The Blank Page Mocks

    The blank page rises from the east⁣It watches the writer still asleep⁣It’s white light unable to penetrate ⁣the black light in the writer’s eyes⁣⁣The writer wakes to its white silence ⁣Reaches for what the night forgot to keep ⁣The page offers nothing, asks for everything ⁣A mirror that reflects only those with courage⁣⁣And there it…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 16, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, inspiration, life, NaPoWriMo, poetry, story, thoughts, writing
  • [580] Samsara – Birth, Living and The Return

    [580] Samsara – Birth, Living and The Return

    Living begins with a cry ⁣we did not choose⁣On being separated from what we do not know⁣Vital energy dims with every breath ⁣⁣Energy that returns, briefly, in the mother’s arms⁣⁣⁣⁣Life happens in between⁣, as it always does⁣Oblivion caresses the man⁣ who mistakes it for peace⁣Vanquished by the everyday⁣, he calls it living⁣Epiphanies of divine love,…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 15, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, divine, journal, life, love, NaPoWriMo, poetry, spirituality, thoughts, writing
  • [579] The Spectacle of Digital Society

    [579] The Spectacle of Digital Society

    The pleasures of the software,⁣⁣the digestion of the algorithm ⁣society becomes its vomit,⁣⁣produced and consumed⁣⁣in the same scrolling motion⁣⁣The rumours reached the plays,⁣⁣the plays projected onto the screen,⁣⁣the screen arriving in every home,⁣⁣then shrinking to the size of a palm ⁣We held the whole world⁣⁣and called it convenience⁣⁣⁣⁣The mind in the machine⁣⁣till the machine is…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 14, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, internet, journal, life, NaPoWriMo, poetry, spiritual, thoughts, writing
  • [578] Walking At The Airport

    [578] Walking At The Airport

    Before I could remember how to walk ⁣⁣I always dreamt of flying ⁣⁣The way Da Vinci dreamt it ⁣⁣The way Icarus didn’t survive it⁣⁣The way two brothers in Ohio said⁣⁣‘If birds can glide for long periods of time, then⁣⁣… why can’t I?’⁣⁣⁣⁣Waiting at the airport in my home⁣⁣I see a pigeon between the ⁣⁣legs of…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 13, 2026
    poetry
    airport, blog, blogging, Creative Writing, journal, life, NaPoWriMo, poetry, story, writing
  • [577] The Portrait on The Wall

    [577] The Portrait on The Wall

    My grandfather lives in a frame in the living room He has been there since the year my father stopped being nineteenThe year he inherited his father’s job, his family, his silence⁣⁣too large to wear comfortably⁣⁣and no one to ask how⁣, and no choice to say no⁣But will he inherit his smile?⁣⁣⁣My grandfather’s portrait never…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 12, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, inspiration, journal, life, NaPoWriMo, Poems, poetry, thoughts, writing
  • [575] Did You Find This Poem?

    [575] Did You Find This Poem?

    Flashes of insight, veiled back into the night⁣Sleep reaches for me⁣before the muse hands me words,⁣and I watch the day’s magic evaporate⁣from words back into the source⁣⁣Will they come in my dream?⁣Only if I can remember⁣Will they come in the morning?⁣Only if I can assemble⁣Will they come at all?⁣Only if I stop looking⁣⁣The empty page…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 10, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, inspiration, journal, life, love, NaPoWriMo, poetry, thoughts, writing
  • [574] Astrologers of Our Doom

    [574] Astrologers of Our Doom

    I wonder if my last words would include your name,⁣⁣the two syllables worn in the years of saying⁣Or if you would find mine in the footnotes⁣⁣of some history you are still composing⁣⁣⁣Are we the astrologers of our doom,⁣⁣reading in each other’s voice⁣the slow approach of the end we have named,⁣⁣anticipating future hurt, dreaming future scenarios?⁣⁣⁣⁣I…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 9, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, heartbreak, journal, love, NaPoWriMo, poetry, sad, thoughts, writing
  • [572] God’s Property

    [572] God’s Property

    Circle around the banyan ⁣⁣Our hundred year companion⁣⁣She cannot hide, she cannot run ⁣⁣She keeps you cool, she helps you breathe⁣⁣⁣⁣Circle around the banyan ⁣⁣Our hundred year companion⁣⁣She’s a pillar built by rain ⁣⁣while yours need earth to die in vain⁣⁣⁣⁣Circle around the banyan ⁣⁣Our hundred year companion⁣⁣The road can find another way⁣⁣She has a hundred more…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 7, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, inspiration, journal, life, NaPoWriMo, nature, poetry, protest, thoughts, trees, writing
  • [571] ok so i had this dream

    [571] ok so i had this dream

    I think I’ll never be satisfied with money⁣⁣but it’s okay⁣⁣I’ve made my peace with it, mostly⁣⁣⁣I’m a perpetual unravelling of images⁣⁣from somewhere that passes for yesterday⁣⁣I climbed a building made of gold⁣⁣its walls were cash, its stairs were silver⁣ singing⁣I reached the top and found firecrackers⁣⁣they burst with the sound of laughter⁣ ringing⁣as the ground…

    Rahul Gaur

    April 6, 2026
    poetry
    blog, blogging, Creative Writing, dreams, inspiration, journal, life, NaPoWriMo, poetry, story, thoughts, writing
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