On Dreams

Night breaks apart like thousand skies on Earth with a hint of mauvish whisper the whisper spills everywhere enveloping things around me. Dreams create illusion of being permanent of sticking to the odd times with a mayhem stuck to the air. You would wish to sit and digest each tiny aspect of dreams with aContinue reading “On Dreams”

A prayer to hope

Cities left like empty vases, soundless minds, a spot once full looks ghastly. Run, run, run to the places unknown hiding beneath the carcass of nature, Sit, observe and run to the places that are quiet now. Learn from the two-fold mystery of God, they do it like a yard spinning. Do not fear, thisContinue reading “A prayer to hope”