Beneath the Chimera...

 

 Hey folks,

Its been a while since we met. "Baffled by the unremitting usuality" - this is how I interpret myself  for  last few weeks, literally, dabbled in oblivion. However, change is always up in the air. Let me get this straight. How many of you are still aware about sky? Because I slipped its enticement and exultation when I fell into the trap of rushing into growing up too fast. Sky evokes the human in me, the one who wants to relish each blink, beat and breath, the one who forgets the race , the one who renders consolation. So, lets slow down for beholding the beauty up in the air. Lets forget about coin and color, because when you rush, you miss what's right there....

     

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