Long Notes Of The Notions. Golnaran, original artwork, photography, sculpture, installation, 2015. A True Musical Story, 50th post and 1st blog anniversary.

Trying to find a purpose in life. Let me be your convulsing ocean. And you, my gleaming azure sky. The horizon is where we shall meet. I wait for the gentle kiss. Of the soft purplish light. Which signifies neither day nor night. To bathe in the colours of owl light. As the Sun disappears below the horizon.

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He was never alone,. They just left, by. Icy night sky ;. Silent, dark ,. They slipped into death,. You coming with me? It feels l.

On the Existence of Ghosts. The night my grandfather died. I was 3000 miles away,. But I felt his hand on my shoulder. When he told me goodbye in a dream. The voice of an extinguished ember,. Sings grief for the flame. Because its scent still lingers. Entire oceans drain away,. But there are still rivulets of sea foam and bones. The negative of where the shore used to be. There are only footprints now.

She never knew it would be a premonition of much more-. Completion rather than possession,.

Front row seats to Project Mayhem. Depression is good at times. No? So importance level of writing in my life is above 100. In case you missed the previous post, Vol. Double whammy right there, ladies and gentlemen! The mirror in front of wh.

Rattling of leaves ,. And the Empty road ,. Heading towards the ultimate destination. And the destiny brings! Walking alone ,. Timeless time is gone! With no time . At a high ;. In the soil ,.

Instead of finding an escalator, I chose to become my own ladder. I have made it on my own. And, She Was Gone! August 25, 2016. Categories 10 things i hate about you. Earlier, moon was the only beautiful thing in my nights. Then you came in,. Now the nights be always beautiful.