.. and that the love was to be desired to make one whole and wise ..
I wake up and I complain about the unsated sleep and loathe the realisation of having an entire day to go through. All day I have to fake peace whereas my mind is just going ‘aaaaaagggghhhhh’. I come to bed exhausted and again my sleep betrays me like I’m the one sided lover and the… Continue reading “I’m okay”
Hope.. to some day see the child in me roll down that small hill in the park again.. Hope.. to lie down under those millions of tiny twinkling dots and dare to dream big with open eyes again.. Hope.. to have a laugh that pains my tummy and others’ ears again.. Hope.. to let go… Continue reading Hope
What if People worked along the darkness and slept during the light ...