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எத்தனை மனிதர்கள் ...
எத்தனை சிந்தனைகள்...
எத்தனை உணர்வுகள்...
எத்தனை பாடங்கள்...

Rewind. Pause.

Created a playlist of my old favorites.

I'm 13 again.

Fitful fancies

This is essentially a long lost scrawl from my notebook put together from song titles.Oh well...

How easy it is for me to escape
with my larger than life dreams!
My own stairway to heaven,
I don't know why I cannot leave all this behind.
I'm stuck in a moment I can't get out of
a landslide stretches for a thousand miles.
I'm fallin', my world left far behind,
I still haven't found what I'm looking for.
My sweet lord, won't you help me?
Time is running out and I wait for the answers promised.
In the end it all comes down to things that matter
because sometimes you can't make it on your own.

The hope that is stem cell engineering

Stem cell engineering has been a subject of great debate over the years, with a specific concern about the ethical implications of the practices that it involves. But it may well be playing Noah in the times to come. Read more about it here.

~High Hopes~

"Encumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many times"

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"There is some comfort in the emptiness of the sea, no past, no future..."

A sunday to love

Spiral notebook.
Black gel pens.
Oil pastels.
Old photos.
Good music.
Disregard for work and imminent deadlines.