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An Overture to Illumination

Below is a collection of my creative writing pieces, of prose, poetry, essays and scripts.

Cheers

They call me strong; I’ll show them stronger,
They taunt, and they jeer, but I placed aces on every game,
They paint me with vices, but I have shone virtues,
They beat me up with their envy and their ire, but I only bleed glory,
I only bleed desire,
They try to blind me with their two-faced masks, but I am blind, I’m blind, can’t you see me?
They keep shouting their catcalls; they keep making my name,
But I am deaf, I am deaf, can’t you hear me?

Vareesha Khan