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Imphal

Founder

IN MOMENTS A maxim or an obscure expression would I often construct, a device to plot myself in space-time. Limitations make me tremble of a beginning that always has an end. A brief moment might I shine is sure a thought that makes me chuckle. The suspension between the beginning and the end is rupturing me in good humor, a part in my past, the another in the future. I never tend to exist in the present. I am torn among things I have not done and things I may do. A star that winks million light years away often boasts of its brightness in the past. Now it may have exploded, fade away or has it lit the universe anew! But I dare not turn to look back I was not bright as that star. A t