MY LOVE FOR YOU

When it showers with droplets that taste like cotton candy, when the morning tea tastes of love,when the dry days feel tenacious of bitter memories,I often get reminded of her, the only one I loved. When the rainbows bend to my dance,when the long drives feel like longer than usual,when life feels like a celluloid…

Is death a fear

Its an evening with presence of mind, but the night is closing by, the warmness of milk is enjoyed but the darkness comes closer to kill the joy. Question is whether their would be a time that is wished to witness a new morning, what if we close our eyes to be still in that…

Vague thoughts .

What can one make of himself ? What shall I state of a being so undisclosed that attempts to tell perhaps fails due to the acknowledgement of being a low life threat. Reaching and trying to preach others is just vague enough for me. My sence and ability to withstand all deminishes with my loss…

A lost pearl. 

The search for the best,                                has always been at the crust,                      the crust in search for my supreme world.                       …

The mind and it’s million thoughts ! 

Words hold good in times of a mind that is hindered by the millionth thought so vast that it could hold an another millionth cast of deeds and epics of legendary Marvel’s that are shown in a sort of carnival of fun created by that guy who runs wires all through the body with no…