Wounds are inspirations to make us stronger than the sun which blazes the day to be longer
In a world of lovelightning and rainbow are lovers now. They arc and strike upon the horizon of credence to rise above their cloudy vow
The moon seems unawareof night's dark hittingon the damp warm rain misguiding owl's spitting A thunder light of loveraising hearts beatingwhile weather learns morefrom rain lovers meeting
Never depend on a road, depend on your strides
I don't dream of a ceiling fan which is always here spinning above my head. I dream of a cool weather
If an infant had the capacity to think hard about this world, it would have wanted to go back to its mother's womb again
The land is always there...it is you who has to return
I've made him a monster by overloving. Lord knows, if hatred could make him human again.
Let our love chase all clouds awayHold my hand and feel the dayYour footsteps guide my steps all alongBeneath my skin your veins belong.
You will never feel alone, if you run down the stairs of loneliness; as every solitary step becomes your companion.
Everything unsaid can be guessedTruth may not always be confessed
Wings are of many kinds. Butterfly's wings, vulture's wings, eagle-wings, spread wings of white swans, dragonfly's serene wings, wings of albatross, lovely wings of humming birds, tiny wings of a fly...
Even a wolf knows how to be polite when animalistic humans have no clue about politeness
Trees exhale for us so that we can inhale them to stay alive. Can we ever forget that? Let us love trees with every breath we take until we perish
Some broken vases can still hold beautiful flowers
Even a heart of a kitten is reliable, if you know how to rely on
Dust is the parent of a star!
In my reality all the mosquitoes are vampires and all fireflies are dragons.
Even baldness becomes a beauty of a hairless head through the heart of acceptance
We live in a world where a hut made of clay is more durable than brick buildings, because poverty doesn't allow it to be reconstructed.