Beyond the Burnt Horizon

And what is left of me, as I see the whole world burnt down to death, And what’s left for me, as I hear nothing but the sounds of the silence. What has been already built to be seen or…

Shepherd’s Bridge of Hope

Once upon a time, in a quaint village, a shepherd named Kabira yearned for a better life on the other side of the bridge, along with his small flock of sheep. Unfortunately, his income from their wool had dwindled, leaving…

Fear

Catch up with these ones first: The Walking and Shapeshifting Humans Circumstances   Who are we without the fear there be?   Before I came to compose this piece, there was a “certain fear” in my mind. It wasn’t related…

Circumstances

Catch up with this one first: The Walking and Shapeshifting Humans   Who are we without the circumstances there be?   I put this question forward with much malign intent. It’s quite malicious as well as I feel it is…

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…

Self-reflection

Here it is, the old wall to bang. Well, no more but it is stupid. To know, there’s a wall and it needs hitting. Do you know or not if there is a wall or not? Who brought the concept…

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 doesn’t when a world is on the verge of completion and another’s set for the dawn…   A…