Tin Man

Dear Black-bolt, I didn't come here to hear you whisper... I remember when running the 100 meter felt like an up-hill marathon... Slow off the line...struggling for every breath...grateful for every step forward... thankful for being alive...enjoying the freedom of my solitude! Learning. Growing stronger with every step that I took!!! Every challenge that I …

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Blind man in the Dark

I bring eyes of truth. What do you bring? Nothing. Learning by example! I remember reading the book in high school and always thinking of Gatsby as this strong, stoic, suave, mysterious man who had everything under control. But when I read it as an adult, I realised he is a hollow man, a shell …

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