What is summer if not theexcitement brought byfragrance of springtangled in cold wind,running through the hillsdesperately,to reach the soil bloomingin plains?? The sun shinning over treesThe source of light and heatcuring blues of winter patientlyand the pearly clouds aroundplaying hide and seek.Doesn’t the Sky feel dreamy? The enticing aromaof fleshy mangoesis scattered around thespring dominating… Continue reading Summer
It’s almost dawn and like any other day;I am looking for something to hold on to. A popular and supposingly brilliant quote “you find happiness when you look for it” is here again but I feel like I’m done.How can I look for happiness when all I feel and see is my failing attempts to… Continue reading Seasons?