They never were.

In the name of God.  Life, it was, without you there But here you are, larger than life, The storm in the hands of every strife, Creeps upon my slumber unaware  It excites the wind, in torrents it blew, In every direction did my dreams fly, Away and beyond that which we knew As the … Continue reading They never were.


A medley of rants.

Balance. What is it that keeps the orchestra of life playing on a high note? Does it mean that, Because we lack certain instruments, We cannot play beautiful music? Just a thought. In the end everything boils down to the beat we play to – how everything is kept in check. Every bow, string, and … Continue reading A medley of rants.