It's the Mystery that endures. Not the explanation. A good Mystery can last forever. The Mysterious corpse has a magic all its own.
Strange is the heart
Infinite yet tiny
It cries in pain and agony
And yearns for joy in tough times
Relishes those rays of sunlight on cloudy days
Yet greedily longs for
Happiness to be exclusive.
Short threads on immediate thoughts
Notes & Stories of experiences of life in a city as well as a sea side town. Some understandings, some observations and random thoughts that I would like to share.
Stories of Love
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Random recollections. Scribbles. Observations
Random Musings
