Category: I Write

• 18th Mar 2020

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  Wait A Second by Nurul Huda

  Someone knocking on my door. I ignored it. Someone asking me, “What’s wrong?” I ignored him. Someone thinking I’ve done wrong. I ignored that. Someone begging me for more. I ignored this. Shutting out was the best thing to do When there is no course of action In dealing with you. Shutting down was the…
• 5th Apr 2019

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  I Write: Past

  Derelict. I remember when it used to be just Panic, In disarray. Frivolous. I remember when I used to be just Flippant, In freedom. Take a walk in my past. Peer into the looking glass. I’ve learnt not to say that The grass is always greener. Fade to black, Some memories. But the feelings stay…
• 25th Mar 2019

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  I Write: Mortal – Chapter 6

  “Venera? Care to explain?” Anar prompted for the second time. “Okay, I will but let’s at least secure the school grounds first. Our witch kins are securing the forest as we speak now. The Qakkirs must not cross over into the land of kiths,” Venera replied. Anar showed a sign of disapproval on his face…
• 11th Feb 2019

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  I Write: Mortal — Chapter 5

  Just before Zola could approach the girl sobbing on her right to comfort her, two student councillors escorted the girl out of the hall. They moved so quickly that Zola could not find the chance to speak to them. Zola took another look at her surroundings. The hall was fast being emptied out, which allowed…
• 28th Sep 2017

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  I Write: Stuck At Work (Original Lyrical Idea)

  Written in 2016. I’m stuck at work again I’ve been at it since 8am Working hard like a man Wondering how my life turned out like this Mama told me forget romance You better work, baby, earn your keep Cos if you don’t, you’ll be damned When he leaves you, he leaves you with nothing…
• 6th Sep 2017

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  I Write: Sitting (Original Lyrical Idea)

  Squalid Are these streets I roam at Pallid Are these faces I stare at Invalid Are these statements I get thrown at Rallied Are these people who get bombed at So I sit here As I sit here Made to awaken By the hatred I cannot resolve it while I’m sitting So I sit here…
• 1st Aug 2017

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  I Write: My Ache (Original Lyrical Idea)

  My feet ache But not as bad as my heart Plunged into the abyss Waiting to hit the bottom end My head spins But not as dizzying as your games Rotating on wheels Creaking sounds of carousel Round, round, round we go When we stop, nobody knows And so it turns The wheel of life…