-The havoc 10 letter creates has no bounds- Deep down stands a girl, A mere woman in black! Her Complexion wasn't dark but her dungeon was filled darkness! She ran out of emotions within a few words. When the other mouths accuse her, her breath was hitched. Her life revolved around that minute, A minute that constituted the realization, The minute that constituted the perspiration and thumping of heart . The Monologue were filled with Faults and a Comparison . Faults weren't looked over but what do you get for your tranquility? A peaceful heart or a battering mind? A crescent or a full moon? Positives are dismembered and Negatives are remembered! Accusation never ends until you turn yourself, Until you turn yourself into a 'you' they need. I don't want to become the 'me' they want me to be, I want to become the 'Me' I want ! A 'Me' that justifies my existence!
A space to explore and pen in my thoughts regarding a wide variety of things. While this started as an amateur's dream to find a voice, it still remains from the perspective of a layman. This is the place where my pen and lens leave the room, breathe, and create a landscape of my inner being.