I’ll just sit here and write
No where else will do
Fulfilment quenched from all corners
Just me, tonight, alone wit me
Lover’s call, short and precise
Friends, no where to be found
Food, taking time to boil
All I have is my pen and me
I refuse to go search for them
Fulfilment, laughter and happiness
I’ll look within me
And find my own source
Deeper and deeper inside me
Lies the well-spring of life
Life won’t always be sweet
I can only ever trust inside of me
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There are conversations that are well beyond the boundaries of ‘pen on paper’. Some heartfelt and straight-up words that provide context to concepts. That’s what this podcast is about. Here are my musings on Love, Life, and Faith as I probe human thoughts and thoughts around these themes. Sometimes, I’m right. Sometimes, I way out of line. And at other times, I’m just as clueless. Trust me, It’s going to be a funny, yet insightful, and inspiring ride. Buckle your seat belts.
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