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THis is hoW thE wOrld WorKS

Idris turned on the light and sighed at the welcome of his white and sterile hell – his domicile. It was forbidden to call where one resided a house or worse a home. To do so was acting human. And acting human amounted to giving over to sentimentality, stupidity and selfishness – the three S’s…

tHis IS hOw ThE WorLd WoRKS

As dusk settled on the almost empty streets – some stragglers remained, Idris found himself strolling in solitude and silence. With the crowds now dispersed, in their wake confetti, bunting and banners carpeted the pavements, turning their usual grey into a spectrum and kaleidoscope of colour. Each time Idris passed the final few spluttering of…

ThiS Is HoW tHE wORLd wORkS

While everyone around him was buoyed by delirious joy, Idris couldn’t help sinking deeper and deeper into himself. He felt wretched. Idris felt like the proverbial black abyss was swallowing him up. But, as much he wanted to drop down to his knees and let out screams and cries of pain – he couldn’t. To…

The rich countries need to do more on climate change

Twelve years. The world’s leading climate scientists have given us twelve years to dramatically curb our current emission habits or face unprecedented disaster. With enough meaningful and immediate changes, we can limit global warming to just 1.5C, affording ourselves more time to steer permanently away from the ecological abyss. However, if we ignore the experts…

Heartbreak #5

Golden aura and angel wings – I thought you were the girl of my dreams. I opened my chest and offered you my heart, unafraid to be vulnerable from the start. Then your touch turned cold and your eyes went dark; and with a click of a finger and your kiss on another man’s lips,…

Heartbreak #4

Sticks and stones may break my bones, but your words hurt me more. Your tongue lashes beat me black and blue, and your lips leave me with bullet wounds. You’re my Achilles heel. I wish you weren’t but I know it’s true. Sometimes I wish you’d actually hit me; it’ll hurt less than loving you.

Dreamy Love #5

Our love is like a diamond. It shines even when the world looks dark. Its bonds can never be broken. And it’s ever so rare. But we’re lucky. Some spend fruitless years searching for our type of love. Others may even lose their lives in the pursuit of it. Yet, regardless of the dangers, everyone…