i, Borderline Bear

The irreverent and insensitive thoughts of an ursine afflicted with a peculiar disease.

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‘Tis well love, that I adore,

The home we’ll build together;

I was in all mine lives before,

Caught in gales, a lone feather.

-Harikrishnan J

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Short Story #1

“Is there someone else?”

He asked, preparing to shield his heart from the agony to come.

“Yes.” She said as she reached out and took his hand.

“Yes, there is.”

He watched as she placed his hand on her belly, and smiled back at him through the tears.

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I am tired of not being 'that' person. It seems I spent most of my life not being things and rather heartbroken about it. Maybe I should just 'be' things from now on... let's start with the person that I already am.

Harikrishnan J

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When you reveal your humanity, the right people respond by sticking around. What would be interesting though is to see how many stay on after you show a bit of your ugliness. Chances are you would be able to count them all on one hand. Hold on to them, because they are the ones who love you.

Harikrishnan J

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She was the twilight girl child,

Born as dusk kissed the night.

She has the blackest heart riled,

Lust unleashed bears no slight.

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An infant child am I

Or a lover satisfied?

As in your arms I lie,

Inwardly mystified;

What truths you spy

In kisses gently hide.

A lone moment shy

Swept in desire’s tide.

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We will head to that dream place,

Where our sins have no shadows.

We’ll dance lost in want’s embrace,

They’ll see us through soul windows;

Fool’s tears swift wet love’s face,

Fears show when passion slows.

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What hellish fire so burns

Inside this red flesh cage;

What hallowed hand churns

The oceans of primal rage;

Into a mud puppet he turns,

Thus paid his earthly wage.

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In the darkest hour of night,

That swallows your soul alive;

Find what in you takes flight,

When the dawn birds arrive;

Don hope’s armour for a fight.

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Optimism

I dug my hands deep into the fresh snow,

And found the butterflies I’d buried there

So long ago. 

With my two hands, pale and shaking

I carried those fragile things to the house

My heart- quaking.

I’ll drop them, I just know it

I still hear the song pounding

I’ve sown it

Doubtless dragons in the way

Looks like rain above

And debts to pay. 

Still the wind whirls a dance

The leaves clap their hands-

Take this chance.

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Close your eyes sweet darling,

We will wait for sleep to call;

Listen to the twilight starling,

Dream love till the curtains fall.

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Russian Photographer Captures The Cutest Squirrel Photo Session Ever

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Destruction in itself weaves

The tapestry of our fears;

Under victory’s guise leaves

An eternal spring of tears.