Embers at the Threshold
I wrote this for a love that once burned fiercely, and still leaves warmth behind.
It is not a complaint. It is not an apology.
Just a door left open.
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17 February 2026
The Diwali of Shadows
When I struck the match and saw the covered mirror and the smoking lamp, I knew fear could be gentle, orderly, and unbearably patient.
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