I don’t like rain. It is hard to do outdoor stuffs when it rains. I don’t remember any incident that I enjoyed the rain. I know my reason is vain, but that is just how I feel. But one lazy afternoon, when it suddenly rained, which was unusual during summer, I was just watching it … Continue reading
When darkness meets light, there is a splash of colors- of yellow and orange, of purple and lavender; When sadness meets happiness, realization is full of wonders- tears will flow but will feel better; When ugly meets beauty, it brings out the best character- truly, beauty is in the eye of the beholder; When night … Continue reading
I float underground Chasing the soul of my dreams, The cloud carry me around To the darkness downstream; I sleep awake Hearing the voices of angels, I know what is fake When the wind blows the bells; I am misunderstood But I stand my ground, I eat my own food I keep what I found; … Continue reading
I look at you your tears have dried, but left a stain that marks the pain; Colors of red after you cried, orange and yellow start to glow; Go on and rest, sleep with the tides, I’ll pour down the rain, let your sorrows drain; I will cover you, let your rays hide, fade in … Continue reading
