“ The lights became stars, which became streaks in the grayspace, and then networks of fading shimmers Ashim Shanker
“ Inside the museums, | Infinity goes up on trial | Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while Bob Dylan
“ Etchings endure, But not in SandMeanings Collide To Unresolved FragmentsCodes fizzle to StaticThey are not lostBut UnheardNever lostFading slowly to SilenceBy infinite degrees Ashim Shanker
“ How can you see into my eyes like open doorsLeading you down into my coreWhere I've become so numb without a soulMy spirit sleeping somewhere coldUntil you find it there and lead it back home Evanescence
“ Each form is inadequate, like a graft to be rejected by its intractable and unrelenting host and thus can only serve a brief and momentary purpose coherent to a context rooted in contiguous reason. Th… Ashim Shanker
“ When illness and old age are no longer indulgent and strength is irrevocably seeping away, brightness fades insidiously away from the light of the day and time only betrays reckless evanescence. (“Int… Erik Pevernagie
