It trasdences straight from heaven,Present in each heart,If not heart of mammals,Then all it’s creation’s conscious soul. I tell you, he is as much Big as we think him to be,Is the biggest misunderstanding One can have. One cannot count stars,Let 365 nights pass,With an average of 10 hours,On the terrace. One cannot measure the …
Every time I rush to the gates, the gates are closed. Every time I make a move, it costs me the most. I love to spend time beside doors, waiting for a signal before thirsty crows. Spending a day without a do, what the hell a place it takes me to? The most often do …
