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            <title><![CDATA[Jealousy]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2026 16:36:04 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What is jealousy?</p><p>Is it the rage you feel when you look at someone?</p><p>Or the resentment you carry within you?</p><p>Is it the ache you feel when you see them happy?</p><p>Or the frustration of not feeling happy yourself?</p><p>Is it the sense of loss you hold,</p><p>Or the gain you watch them enjoy?</p><p>Is it all of it —</p><p>Something beyond your control,</p><p>Something you wish you never had,</p><p>Yet it consumes you.</p><p>#not_a_sin</p><p>This piece appears in the anthology “<a href="https://amzn.in/d/09NFvwXa">Nazariya — A Perspective</a>”.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=1844ca8a3fe0" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[Depression]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2026 16:33:26 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Every morning this reality doom upon me,</p><p>With touch of uncertainty, my daily voyage commence.</p><p>Waves of memories ponder my mind,</p><p>And echo my ear with a thousand hymns.</p><p>And I question myself,</p><p>To which I never found an answer.</p><p>Is this the life I always desired?</p><p>A soft utter, surface the Chaos ,</p><p>Which tells me that I am the pirate of my own ship,</p><p>And drown me with the waves,</p><p>And sink me to the ocean bed.</p><p>With no light there,</p><p>I see within myself the broken ship.</p><p>#a_void</p><p>This piece appears in the anthology “<a href="https://amzn.in/d/09NFvwXa">Nazariya — A Perspective</a>”.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=42690a65d687" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[“My mind is a fucking cage!”]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2026 02:32:52 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Do this,</p><p>Do that —</p><p>It never ends.</p><p>I am in a barren land, with no one to correct me.</p><p>So whom do I fear?</p><p>Trapped!</p><p>Trapped are my thoughts</p><p>inside the bars of society.</p><p>With no guard there,</p><p>I still follow the rules!</p><p>Conditioning?</p><p>What is that?</p><p>I eat, I sleep, I talk, I breathe, and I live.</p><p>I have become one with it.</p><p>“Go with the flow,” they said.</p><p>Wrecked ship is all beneath me.</p><p>Floating debris pollutes the water.</p><p>Clouded!</p><p>Clouded is the sky,</p><p>filled with rain,</p><p>waiting to reach its threshold</p><p>and break the chain!</p><p>Athena, I become —</p><p>for the people around,</p><p>for the people that change.</p><p>But why do I not change?</p><p>I play and play</p><p>the forbidden game,</p><p>with guilt in my heart</p><p>that leaks through a hole.</p><p>#caged_mind</p><p>This piece appears in the anthology “<a href="https://amzn.in/d/09NFvwXa">Nazariya — A Perspective</a>”.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=7f0ed405af0e" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[A part of me]]></title>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Venuka Anand]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2026 02:28:43 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Floating on the silent sea</p><p>I wrap my hands around me.</p><p>Gazing at the night sky, I behold -</p><p>I often wonder what it holds.</p><p>With grit and grace,</p><p>I spot a change.</p><p>Frozen limbs perfect no pain,</p><p>I breathe and breathe the change.</p><p>I hop and drop the whining game</p><p>Into the shadow of the perfect shame.</p><p>To sabotage the grieving soul</p><p>I play the drums of fame.</p><p>#personality</p><p>This piece appears in the anthology “<a href="https://amzn.in/d/09NFvwXa">Nazariya — A Perspective</a>”.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=d19e2f7e5c9c" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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