Chaos of Reclusive phase
April 6, 2012 § Leave a comment
Restlessness and uneasyness. An urge to break through. Fly . Fly far away.
A falling stone. A moving petal. The blooming surface.
A beautiful face. Breath taking sunrise. The forgotten days.
Memorable photographs. The empty lane.
A thousand facebook friends. A million plans. Infinite dreams.
Morality. A forgotten reality.
Vacant. But not lonely, not taken.