We keep polishing, tumbling, and crumbling till they exist no more. Once upon a time, in a usual camping day, a young girl happened to meet one of nature’s most beautiful creations, a galaxy coloured
Tag: Truth
Sing to me…
Dear Universe, I want it for me this time. Something will be taken back from everything. From nature, I want the breeze to electrify my soul and fill me up with energy.. Sing to me… I want
We lie handcuffed..
Between the good thoughts we ponder and the numbness we feel.. we lie handcuffed. Between the truth we want to let free and the lies we hand out.. we lie handcuffed. Between the control we wish to have over the
Why always the truth?
“Write what you know”, a Mark Twain’s piece of advise that won’t be followed in this post. As this is a glimpse of the mini journey in my head about the truth of what I know. We grow believing our bag of knowledge is getting heavier by our day-to-day exposure to reality. It grows full […]
Framed Glimpses 