The Background of Life
Who are we from the background of life or the absence of it? An outcome of the events around, getting believed and shaping things. Or the ones out there, trying to find moments filled with ourselves, Some memories here and…
From The Shore To The Skyline
Had it been a better place to spew dirt, it would have been plausible, But, you know, they already knew that we…
On the Passing Thought
Oh yes, tired I am and its the best one could be after a world of doing and not-doing, After all, who…
So Far, So Good
About the words, yes, they come from the lands distant enough to ever be visible, While trying to tie the knot between…
Life Beyond Life
A life away from life and here is the air similar to the ones before, Casting away the existing darkness and shyness…
Speak, Dear Life
On the contrary, one should have picked up the thoughts much earlier, Drying in the oceans are ignorance of times untested yet…
In My World
In my world, I mean to say there are some things I need to say, There’s no pain, isn’t there any memory…
Of All Moon and Stars
At some lengths are the talks of the beautiful mornings, And slightly withered away are the promises long held with our words. Long lost is the colour bright of our destinies, Yet pending on our lips is the hope of…
Things
Why do the things stand in a still, Like molten lava, raging fire just turned pale, On snale’s pace, seemingly stagnant, Impossible…
Thousands Alone
Not with small numbers with minor descriptions, Not with little thinkers with menial thoughts. Graves put the sands aside, Thousands of numbers…