Dilapidated lives!

While searching the room through his gaze, his attention paused at the flower vase. Flowers made Tim think of Jane. His harpy wife who had died 20 years ago after a short illness of multiple sclerosis. Tim was thankful that she passed off without much ado because their marriage wasn’t upholding its buoyancy since manyContinue reading “Dilapidated lives!”

I was born to be loved ❤️

It flourishes in emotions, transcending physical proximitiesIt proliferates like light, absorbed in the dense nub of the soulInvisible, invincible, it has incandescent warmthDoors can’t block itHeights don’t scare itBlockages can’t protrude itViciousness can’t diffuse itBorders can’t contradict itDarkness can’t dwindle itMorn to night, it etches concrete somethingUnbounded, it just flowsLike ether, pervasive….Ebbing and flowing fromContinue reading “I was born to be loved ❤️”