Made of movies, books and literature. Occasionally there's a penchant for social commentary.
Last night, I watched a thunderstorm. At middle night when the thunder rumbled And the winds began howling like the end of the world I stepped out and watched that dangerous ballet of nature. I stepped out to slip on the drenched floor To regain my control only to lose it again In the storm... Continue Reading →
The morning after the thunderstorm Is like a threshold to salvation For a heart that has yearned it for long It’s like nature’s welcome indication. The morning after the thunderstorm Must be nature’s way of announcing That no matter how rough the going gets It’s never worth the thought of renouncing. The morning after the... Continue Reading →