Freedom

Shackled by faith, bound by respect,
Love is a barbed fence
You see your sky of freedom, limitless and inviting
Can an emotion be so strong, that you forget your bloodied wings
and everytime you see beyond, you flutter them again,
just to get pulled to bits by a thousand loving hands.

Sometimes the destruction we leave behind cannot be justified by moments of happiness that lead to it

Random thought...

When does the occupation stop and the obsession start?

A car...at a speed of 200 kmph...a deadend at 1 km...
Hardly a quantitative question...

Meandering Thought..

Do you draw a line if you are addicted to going over the edge??

Reality..

Shadows leap out at night time...nights are the most irrational part of the day, the fears and inconsistencies just seem so unreal and stupid in the bright light of morning, but they exist all the same....so what is reality? The flicker of doom in the dark or the hopeful sunlight...

It’s difficult to give up….when you don’t live by algorithms…

Why do people spend most part of their lives explaining themselves to others?