Echo

There are waves that rise in me and find its way somewhere.Where exactly is unknown to me but some place that probably exists. I wait for them to come back to me but they seem to be lost in the seaI send them out with the hope that they’ll find their intended shore.But where isContinue reading ”                                     Echo”

Thoughts on my plate

With each passing day, something grows stale. My body goes through decay in this cosmic game. My thoughts become ineffective if I sit on it even for a day. I gain a new perspective as I look through the haze. Thoughts are like food, they lose their freshness every second. If I fail to actContinue reading “Thoughts on my plate”

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