I see no difference between freedom and love, Where there is freedom there is love and where there is love there is freedom Love without freedom is no love at all; it’s fear And freedom without love is mere anarchy. Give me freedom with love and love with freedom, And I’ll give you my soul;… Continue reading A conversation with freedom and love.
Love and Duty shall never be reconciled, only love shall triumph. Duty without love is more empty that the blackest hole yet to be discovered Cause where does the duty come from if it not from love? Lest love is there, I beseech you not to step into the land of duty For I repeat,… Continue reading Love and Duty Reconcil’d
Unreal cities,people and an incomplete identity; cities I never saw being built by my own eyes, people who were born long before me and an identity that forever slips out of my grasp. What is real? I ask again and again. Is it my experience that I have right now-the people in my life? The… Continue reading Illusion.
I’ll meet you there, where you’ll turn around amidst bangles from other side of India, amongst the numerous buddhas that seem to gaze at you with peace, amongst the clothes that loose themselves… Amongst this freedom and art, I’ll run to you and hold your hands with all my heart♥
Walking on the edge, thin lines separate my reality from my imagination but what is reality when I never fully know all that which lies behind what I imagine to be the reality.
Home. Somewhere far. Where I never been to. Recollections from the edges of Oblivion. Forever lost to be found again. And I’ll remember when I walk. That this is all there is. Home. Here. Now. Everywhere.
If I was that girl I was I’d have loved you without thinking twice I’d have taken every signs as tokens of your love If I was that girl I was I’d have made you a part of my daydreams I’d have taken every moment to show you my love If I was that girl… Continue reading End of an Era.