Category Archives: Art
It’s the autumn of “love”. My hands unfold. The surprise inside – it wraps and holds, Bending the curve and style of your smile. You gave me a meter… and I stole a mile.
Ancient King Rama missing his beloved Queen Sita, who was kidnapped by the devious Ravana.
Fatigue has taken me at last. My energy is falling fast. Resistance is of no avail, My pupils drifting without fail. Eyelids drop. No more strength. Pulling me to sleep at length. Must not slip into this snare. Yet it … Continue reading
At first glance, “Bound by Love” is bound to be misunderstood. This is a melodramatic metaphor for the way love – truly caring about how another person feels – naturally restricts us [though it simultaneously makes us feel like we … Continue reading
There is a certain hunger – the more you feed it, the hungrier you feel – an emptiness that expands the more you try to fill it.