Seeds of your look sown deep in my eyes, sprout centimeter with rains of our meetings, irrigating my senses..
Every day and every night, on any given time, I travel miles and miles. I wonder if you travel or cover as much or more. Then. Do I really care? I reach in a flash, places - stopped by; and perch by the top.
In every phoneme, in every phone, the music of existence plays - quietly, sometimes - loudly tearing my ears - apart. Only if it was audible. Then, I thank the Almighty, for being invisible and keeping this phoneme Immortal.
MUST SEE ....... We checked in at Park Inn Radisson. We took a train to Alexanderplatz and the hotel was located very close to the Bahnhof and right next to the famous Tv tower. On day 6, early in the morning, I got hangry. I got mad and went out of the room. I happened… Continue reading Strolling in Berlin (Part II)
The airplane doors opened and the cabin crew let us out with a big smile. Two buses were already waiting to take us to the terminal building. Clearing the immigration, we got out and took a cab to the hotel. The cab took 30 minutes and 60 euros to take us to the Hotel. We… Continue reading Strolling in Berlin (Part I)
In the ocean of darkness, a muse levitated with a lantern but soon the fuel burnt out, and so started the journey.
This cute little cyclamen is growing in my flower pot. And, I know, soon it will wither. So, I decided to have it with me for good and share with you all.