Undo: The Diary Entry of A Nobody

Whatever hour this may be, in whatever motivation I’m into; allow me to put in motion some thoughts chaining me back. Gracious that person may be, whom I chose to be mine. Somehow a thread ripped apart the entire sweater…

Cyclewala (The Cyclist)- IV

When the whole world seemed burning down into angry ashes, he swept into the ocean of his favorite books shutting the doors and windows leading his way to the endless night. The manuscripts are pure enlightenment, he alleged if the…