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Anger

When I am angry I scream, shout, sulk I feel powerful My son fears me My daughter is scared of me My wife feels frightened And then, for days, I am alone at my home with my own family. - Musten

Reflections

Aage, peechhey, daaye, baaye, upar neechey, harr taraf dushman zamana tha Gaur sse dekha tto mei akela aur harr taraf sirf aaina hhi aaina tha - Musten (27th May, 2008) (In front or back, on left or right, up or down, I found only foes when I looked closer, I was all alone with mirrors all over)