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Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh PalA financial services professional by career and a published writer, poet, photographer, artist, traveler and a martial artist by passion Sameer is a dreamer and a gypsy soul at heart. He has a YouTube page that is dedicated to videos and interactions about “Spiritualism in the Modern World”. Born and raised in Dubai, he moved to the USA in 2017 and now lives and works in New York City. His writing, some prose some poetry, is mostly about the melancholy and nostalgia of love that each and everyone goes through at some point in their lives, touching the realms of spirituality. Weaving storieRead More...
A financial services professional by career and a published writer, poet, photographer, artist, traveler and a martial artist by passion Sameer is a dreamer and a gypsy soul at heart. He has a YouTube page that is dedicated to videos and interactions about “Spiritualism in the Modern World”. Born and raised in Dubai, he moved to the USA in 2017 and now lives and works in New York City. His writing, some prose some poetry, is mostly about the melancholy and nostalgia of love that each and everyone goes through at some point in their lives, touching the realms of spirituality. Weaving stories from the abstract and random slices of life, travel and observation, he aims to paint a picture using his words that can be seen, felt and interpreted by the readers in their own ways.
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“And here it is, our names together
engraved on this tree” he said folding a small knife. “We are here forever”
“Forever, forever?” - she asked with a smile.
The names remained there, but they went on their separate paths;
like millions of people who meet and part in life. Time went by and decades later,
one fine day a casket carrying her cold body
was lowered six feet beneath the ground No one saw the bott
“And here it is, our names together
engraved on this tree” he said folding a small knife. “We are here forever”
“Forever, forever?” - she asked with a smile.
The names remained there, but they went on their separate paths;
like millions of people who meet and part in life. Time went by and decades later,
one fine day a casket carrying her cold body
was lowered six feet beneath the ground No one saw the bottom right corner of
the casket though the wood had traces of two names one could barely see
That tree had gone through a journey of its own too -
from a proud trunk, to a mere casket now. And at the end, the names did survive
to stay together
Forever, forever indeed.
From the streets of Prague to the shores of Santorini; from the flowing canals of Venice to the noisy bazaar of Istanbul – Human Islands will take you on a journey that finally leads to the most beautiful destination of all – your own soul.
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