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STRENGTH
Maybe we don’t speak tonight, Using just our eyes to decipher another language, Our code for “Who’s stronger between the two of us?” Maybe it’s just from another realm. We speak while we’re shivering, And while we’re too twisted to even think straight, The power to evade this fate has escaped from my reach, We Continue reading
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Back To You
My own hands, they now seem alien to me, I’ve missed you enough already, There’s no place I’d rather be than where you are, I look down to see tears washing my emotions ashore, And bringing about my laughter still etched in you, There’s no hand I’d rather seek than yours, There’s nothing to live Continue reading
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Sitting, Waiting, Wishing
Looking at the stars, he remembered the promise He’d made to his father, he remembered the day, Back when he was human, back when he was wise But the times were changing, no longer could he stay. After a swim across the rivers of hope and sunshine And an ageing, frightening walk down the Continue reading

Mohul is a national-level cricketer, poet, sports journalist, travel writer and essayist from Hyderabad, India.
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