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Jazzy Writes

A Dark Place

Do you know what it feels like when your mind is in a dark place? You were competing against life but you just lost the race Once on top of the world and felt like a superhero But you came... Continue Reading →

My Parents

My mother and father are incredible Their ambition and character is impeccable They made sacrifices when they came here Left everything behind without showing fear My parents understood hard work since day one Had to pay their bills so there... Continue Reading →

Checkmate: In Memory of My Grandpa

I am an unlucky man to have crossed the path of death so many times throughout the past few months. I have had many of my loved ones depart this world unexpectedly in such a short period of time. My... Continue Reading →

Nostalgia

When you woke up today, what was the first thing that you did? Look around your room? Glance out of the window to check the weather? Set your goals for the day? Or did you pounce for your phone, anxious... Continue Reading →

In Memory of My Grandma

I was initially going to talk more about my grandmother Parminder’s background and story, such as growing up in India and moving to Canada, but I’ll tell you what she meant to me and my brother. Ever since I can... Continue Reading →

Smile

If you’re reading this, I want you to ask yourself, “Have I smiled today?” If the answer is yes, don’t ever stop. If the answer is no, then ask yourself again, “What’s on my mind?”   Every day I observe... Continue Reading →

Time

I've been absent for a minute, had to take a break I had to find myself, had to get rid of the fakes A lot is going on but the future seems blurry No time to wait because everyone's in... Continue Reading →

Shot

What type of person are you? Pick your shot.   Are you the type to go all in for that number one spot? Putting in the time and practice behind every basketball shot? Are you the type to talk behind... Continue Reading →

Shroud of Darkness

Kyle looked at himself in his bathroom mirror with regret. “What am I doing with my life?” he thought. Every day was a struggle for him. Low grades, depression, and no hope for a bright future loomed over Kyle's head with... Continue Reading →

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