Hanging on the closed doors of possibilities was a letter of love - Unspoken, Unspeakable, and Unread.
"This epiphany of life, glimpses of past,fills her heart, with laughs and with regrets,the lost age and the squandered life."
In the eyes of blur paths, I see every day;In the midst of you-me, I feel every day;the core of us –dusted, soiled and tanned.We both agreed upon the lights,I see the darkness every day. I wake up in nights and search for it;the clean flesh, the shining bones,and an unaltered soul;when they all seem… Continue reading Looking for The Long-Gone Me
"Never heard the whispers of flowers, the stones remained stones."
“Stays somewhere, little ashes of thoughts, dawning in the middle of stray stars alone but surrounded by meaningless bushes of burdens.”
“Dark shades of lifebringsthe brightest starin you.”- Gautam Kumar
These concrete dumb wall of desiresmaybe listening to the starving deathof life inside a structured fless,every day.
You know how to craft mere dust into a mountainous courage,to fight, love, and respect everything in life,you're alive.
It's the wind,with an old fragrance,that keeps the fire glowing,deep inside the hearts.
"It’s never about a bad situation,It’s about priorities hiddenin the tears of compulsion."- Gautam Kumar