Shy is The World
If anyone had ever wondered what went wrong and at what point in time, they would always be left in awe because they would find either too many reasons or none at all. That’s the way our mind works. The…
Chasing Her
For as long as I can remember, I’ve been chasing her. Not a woman, really. But something like her.A silhouette in the distance—sharp, confident, impossible to forget.She walks like she knows the answers. Talks in riddles. Smiles rarely but meaningfully.And…
Lost in the Noise of Purpose
Not all of a sudden, neither a planned effort it was and it had to be. It became either one when I came and sat down to write this idea of a thought. This, as minutely is been observed, has…
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…
Plugging With/To Life, Love, Laughter
As much as my thoughts have taking strolls in oblivious streets at odd hours, For my people as much as can lend support for as long as they can, As much as my being tries to trick me of my…
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 Walking and Shapeshifting Humans
The walking and the shapeshifting human beings are the virtue of all the vices. Walking they are, as they would seem, holding all the prestige of being humans and accepting that their past holds quite a value, yet they are,…
What Do Dreams Look Like
They asked: “What do dreams Look Like” My answer: “Looks like a life well-lived”