21 years and Love

I want to talk about LOVE and the bundle of clichés it brings along. Love has multiple forms and modes and all the array of emotions it births. Probably Love even triumps God and Science. Writers have written, poets have sang , movies and songs and bellards and tales. It is has been the universal … Continue reading 21 years and Love


Offlately , the word 'maybe' has proved of no good to me. Maybe is the underhand hope saying the clouds will fill the glass. Maybe is the state tending towards nothingness but makes you want to cling to the possibility of it's occurence. Maybe is your brain saying you are screwed but mind knowing you … Continue reading Maybe