Life through an introvert's glasses
Life seems easy when
days passed in silence.
the silence is dust
under the mat of violence.
Violance is need of unfulfilled desires.
Desires is need of material body.
Body doesn't remains for forever
Forever remains is only love.
Love is in the name of god
God is the eternal ocean of universe
We are atoms of it.
We are not god
But we are part of him.
Universe is full of dark rooms
Holding bulbs of sun
LED of stars, twinkling in series & parallel
I speak less
Hear more.
Sea is not my...