Resuscitate human existence

Oh author, tell me what lies beyond our world and poet, tell me how words sing to your thoughts Oh painter, tell me how you color emotions and photographer, tell me how you light up imaginations. Oh dancer, dance to me the tunes of life and singer, sing me the nature's beauty Oh DJ, play … Continue reading Resuscitate human existence


My realm

Can I ever come out of my own world? The world constructed with my perceptions, fabricated as a result of other world's dissatisfaction. Where dopamine is always offered and emotions are always expressed. Obstacles made beautiful scars, pain paved path for love, tears flowed from ecstaticity, adventures happened everyday and Sunday was the day of … Continue reading My realm