Is it the illusion of connectivity or a an illusion of a ridiculous doubt? Is it a trap? What am I scared of ? May be that… Read more “THE ILLUSION OF CONNECTIVITY”
FAITH
Tears of sadness couldn’t take away your grace. Then what my dear can be so numb, to intrude your space. Orchids and roses and flowers with seeds… Read more “FAITH”
SOTERIOPHOBIA and HYPEGIAPHOBIA
The world is a place full of busy people. The earth is a garden of mother nature. Heartless and soulless people don’t exist here. Although since last… Read more “SOTERIOPHOBIA and HYPEGIAPHOBIA”
SOMETIMES LIFE CHANGES RANDOMLY
Tired of studying. jealousy dawns on me when I see my friends partying on a Saturday night but I have to cover up the syllabus studying whole… Read more “SOMETIMES LIFE CHANGES RANDOMLY”
BELIEVE.
When you see a human entity expressing itself as thy universe to you, You can not help but say “I believe in you.” Follow not their harsh… Read more “BELIEVE.”
Exile on Pain Street — Discover
“One minute I’m living in the epicenter for the heroin trade in NYC, the next I’m commuting from the dark recesses of New Jersey. It all happened… Read more “Exile on Pain Street — Discover”
Peeping Into Her Belief
She is an art of revivalism She has a heart with the appearance of a prism. She has an aura, so deep. She struggles to survive, To… Read more “Peeping Into Her Belief”
Love is stupid.
It was the accident. All my mind could retain was his face and his playful actions. He was all I remembered when I had forgotten what the… Read more “Love is stupid.”
THE SPACE
The artificial world made me realize my true potential, Scoring good marks was never one’s superiority’s measure. One person had strong adhesive bonds with others, We all… Read more “THE SPACE”
THE RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN A WRITER, writing AND A TYPEWRITER
The feeling of being a writer is a pleasure. The pleasure you have when your fingers throb because you have not typed or held the pen in… Read more “THE RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN A WRITER, writing AND A TYPEWRITER”