There is another sky of brighter days where empty heart has its fill, where another beauty glimmers on the blades of grasses.
Another sunshine shoots its arrows through the clouds of a new sky. never mind my faded dreams, never mind my walls of darkness, I have cherished a valley of champak with its maddening tang of forgotten years, alluring charm of a night.
In this valley of unfading flowers, an illusion of a reality far more real than you and me ! Come here, come slowly with shuffling footsteps, glide to this cottage of dream. Raise the lamp to see my face of exquisite thirst. Let your kisses fall upon my soul!
I am interested in literature, music and philosophy. Actually i am bent on keeping myself updated on all sorts subjects so that I can put my fingers on the pulsating life.I like to talk with like-minded . life is too short and too long. I am now a writer-completed and working on several literary works and a fiction.
When my heart breaks I weep as I’ll weep for days, With weeks that’ll go by without any sleep I’ll stay wide awake, Where I’ll wait here in the same old tiring place, With nothing besides this woman on my
Sometime small, sometime big But dream is dream Sometime it makes us happy, sometime it scares us But dream is dream Look it, feel it, and fulfill it Live for your dream and let dream live for you Long life
I kissed the pillows of her cheeks. Covering myself in the blanket of her caress. While here nothing is heavy. Maintaining the balance of smiles in the bed of her arms She doesn’t mind my snore, relaxed in complete comfort.
Last night I dreamed but not of Manderlay. It was instead of the Oak Ridge Cemetery, in Springfield where death evokes life. The moon bathed everything with its silvery beams making it easy to find my way through row upon