awaken, by the trails of light. far ahead, in each century, they lived forever. there were artifacts to be found, in different universes. having lost the feel of time, and sleep, we lie awak… Read More
in the stillness of the nightbeautiful music reverberates everywherewe were gazingstars along the mesmerizing fountainof galaxiesabove the Andean forestscold warmthwriting memories for futur… Read More
probably the fervor in finding these magnificent lives were lost when we found them strewn along the edges of time, having long forgotten their beginnings, their memory of origin eaten by ag… Read More
its been a while since i've written about work. work is good, been seeing a lot of improvements in experience, tool usage and client coverage. as expected the introduction of machine transla… Read More
the mind feels trapped. the illusion of happiness slowly eroding. the promised greater days non existent, only nights seem to be of salvation. unable to comprehend the surroundings, unable t… Read More
seems like forever, this winding road leading to the mountains of glorious triumphs.we sat, along vast savannahs dotting the backyards of our memories.mornings of emptiness, nights full of l… Read More
the promised beginning,
arrived and left too soon.
in the end, we see familiar faces
at seashores of destiny
we said goodbye once
and never repeated it
for we always will arrive
at their des… Read More
in the darkest of the nightsalong unpaved roadscrawling into hidden futuresin the darkest of the nightsyou dream a dream realbut when you wake upits still yesterdayand the wait for tomorrowi… Read More
whom we are searching for, is not beyond some imaginary cloud, decked in garlands or illuminated by light. its not in the sky. they are just around you, beside you. holding your hand, giving… Read More
i find dead ends seeking for a solution. gates littered with death. minds crumble faced with uncertainty. my soul is broken, drifting for all to play Read More
for, its during the rainy seasonswhen we sit admiringthe cool breeze and wandering dropletswe realize we are admiring the beauty of lonelinessfrom afar, of you and me[feast] Read More
something i was expecting last summer evening, you and the rain. the fragrance of earth showered with first drops of rain brought back childhood adventures in rain-jungles. the always myster… Read More
he picked up the coins, littered throughout the house. the collector has ended his life. what meaning has this coins for him now, each piece older than the other, and heavy in memories.this… Read More