At 42, I am Going Back To Omelas
Before you judge me, hear me out first. So, today, I turn 42 years, the year of perfect balance between...
Me in 4 Nutshells.
Before you judge me, hear me out first. So, today, I turn 42 years, the year of perfect balance between...
So this poem is for cases and spaces hope laced on bright and happy faces Its for bravery That...
Of asterisks and obelisks. History carved in monuments. Of numbers and their mantissa Tracking heartbeats in sync And of wailing...
I don’t usually write about politics, but this one, I simply couldn’t resist. Maybe I’m overthinking things, but hear me...
Everyone who has heard about Generative AI…..USES GENERATIVE AI. Yes. I said it. Don’t let anyone lie to you. That...
AI is not a buzzword. It’s not a phase that will go away after some time. It has become part...
My quill isn’t broken. My ink jar isn’t empty or dry. On this literary journey—aspiring to be as engrossing as...
So I got detained at the international airport in Ouagadougou, Burkina Faso. I’ll tell you about it. I lived in...
Well, scratch that title. It’s not what this blog post is about. The truth is, since the start of 2024,...
This is not poetry to tell you how wonderful you have been How you have been a guide, and a...