"Not everyone is fortunate enough to be accepted by the storm," he explained. "Those unfortunate souls we leave by the river to let their sins be washed." "So you mean to say, if someone is blown away by the storm it is good?" I asked. I had been studying tribes, when I came across the... Continue Reading →
It rained today. And I really wanted it to rain. Sometimes one needs to wash away the suffocation, literally. The irony of being an adult is that you are supposed to sort your own issues and whoever is there to advise really has no clue what turmoil you are going through. For all those issues... Continue Reading →
Unanswered
A Question to the Shadow of My Past Did I just miss the part where you were supposed to be by my side? Your hand caressing my soul, as my head rested on your shoulder. The world I live in is perfect. The picture on the wall looks happy. And for days ... months, I... Continue Reading →
Through The Coloured Glass 