8. The Violin Play

“Hey, Alex. I guess I am sick. It is time to wake up.” I could only feel the febrile decay of my strength. My body was warm to its core, the brittle memories from the weird dream added to the problem. ” I had a weird dream. Fever dream, I suppose..”. “Good Morning, take an…

#1-Haikus 

Words are the unit of thoughts. And some thoughts are helpless to be limited but powerful. Escape Cycle Incarnation of Words, Click here for the full poem Dimensions of love Un Voyage Click here for the full poem

The Allegorical Delusion

The lanes I walk through are deserted and dark, The chains that clench me are decrepit and rusted, For the time that they have bound me has been long and everlasting I’m tired and I see nothing that can keep me going on this tread anymore.   I open my eyes and it all disappears,…

7. The Talking Vedas

The empty living room was a catalyst for my brain. I was working on a book, a story that would redefine the boundaries of religion. Every time I looked at the religious books resting on the table in the bright light from the windows, the voice of my father would resonate in my head. I…

Lenore – A Naked Truth

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I must now tell you a lore of an ancient light, Written not in words that would wound back of your mind, But jotted in between my revelations, Of timelessness in this life, For the stage is set and in this ache, all of my heaviness lies,…