

Chasing the Essence
In the twilight's eerie silence, I wander through a labyrinth of thoughts, Seeking fragments of a fractured self, In echoes of the...


The Flickering Moon
The charm, love and luck. That eye dropping destiny, and patiently waiting time. The melancholic absence, soon to be melancholic...


The Dark Screeving
The urge to kill dichotomy of us, that heartedly felt synchrony of us. Killing the inside anatomy of us, longing the majestic touch of...