My World

A brief description of some of the assumptions that I take when it comes to writing, thinking or living.These are the moments which make me feel worthy of this existense of mine, help me in sensing life. Who says time can not be seen or felt? I feel it and i sense it through these pieces which help me restore myself in this ugly process of quantification.

Saturday, September 17, 2011

White Doves!

How come colore are all green!
shades: dark and light
light, not enough to fade
Oh white!
White, where have you been!

Sinking in after thought,
I see,
widows flocking to the street;
surreal drops - no matter how tender,
how transparent they may seem!
it hurts; even in after thought,
colors, all green!
White, where,
where have you been!