DREAMS

It is not the result of spontaneous combustion.You must set yourself on fire.

Thursday, May 17, 2012

WRITING HOPES WITH EYES

Its winter already the snow has began to fall  …Its again another season that passes  away in silence . It was so silent  that I could not even hear my heart beat. Wait  is my heart beating? May or may not be?  How do I know that?  Did it turned out to be clay? No I don’t think so I think there is a war going in my brain between my neurons …. May be my immunity system is working   so hard to preserve me like this... No...