When I was small, I lived for the mornings, the winter and snow. I lived to count the stars, look into a Cackling fire and…
Living good moments
This pic is of a woman, who lived all her little moments. It was taken just before she had died, two to three years down…
Seven loves
They say we have seven mate, Each from one life, whom we might have had, nothing but hate for who they were, a life of…
The new rain
The day I met you, the sky was grey, The day I felt you, the sky was dark with clouds, they burst forth bringing little…
Living forward to death
When life refused to befriend Zooni, She chose to look forward to death. She had believed too much in life’s loony tunes, dying was windy,…
Mind and it’s windy games
Stop playing mind games, For my heart is in flames for the one who has a java scripted name, Tall, dark, handsome of hunky dory…
Bad bad but so is sad….
Curling down in a corner lay a will. “Why do you cry?” The Will was wounded, attempted but fell again. It’s sinews were alive, bleeding,…