At the horizon reality and illusion meet and disappear, they coexists in their peripheral existence yet strangers bounded by time, search for new shores where they meet, woven by dreams they dare not claim, spring and autumn in the same realm undaunted by reality, search for new horizon where a seashell and a star shall meet and embrace beyond time, triangulated by present illusion fades out.
“Passing thoughts, captured in lines." My blog is the destination of my thoughts and a medium of self expression to the readers.I have presented my perspectives on different topics that I have dealt with. My views are Frank, truthful and an utterance of my observations and happenings around me.I have voiced on a variety of topics and not on any specific theme that makes me stand out from the crowd.