One day…

One day, When far away Shall draw so near As to resemble oneness, When all the fallen leaves Shall turn as pages Of another realm, When time alone Shall stand as stone cold witness Of another age, Remembrance shall return To those same ashes, From where the last great god Was born... He shall return, … Continue reading One day…

1st of April the 4th, 1984… -on defiant hopelessness-

"To hang on from day to day and from week to week, spinning out a present that had no future..." G. Orwell No one knows where, or when it starts, as no instance can be recollected neither of space nor time, of that flash moment of realising truth, the truth... At first it's like a … Continue reading 1st of April the 4th, 1984… -on defiant hopelessness-

Democracy’s twerking corridors of power (2)…

[NOTE: Please click "Like" only AFTER reading!] As I was writing this essay, "We the people..." came to my searching mind. Looking it up where available, I understood history's tireless farce in producing written proofs of power's insatiable appetite for justifying its own mischievous ends, when at the end of the above, after a peacock's … Continue reading Democracy’s twerking corridors of power (2)…

Democracy’s twerking corridors of power (1)…

[NOTE: Please click "Like" only AFTER reading!] "The term originates from the Greek δημοκρατία (dēmokratía) "rule of the people", which was coined from (dêmos) "people" and (kratos) "power" or "rule" in the 5th century BCE to denote the political systems then existing in Greek city-states, notably Athens; the term is an antonym to ριστοκρατία (aristocratie) … Continue reading Democracy’s twerking corridors of power (1)…

Endtimes of dying…

"The truth shall set you free..." I hate cut flowers. They remind me of life; beautiful and dead, already... Oftentimes suffering becomes a choice, a moral and an ethical one for the times when lying and cheating against our very own selves becomes a burden harder to bear than truth itself and its consequences. Life … Continue reading Endtimes of dying…

Moonlikes…

It's never been easy to be; and it's never been easy to draw a being's character portrait of self, as life is a hidden statement of facts, barely awaiting any curiosity zealots to walk into it's tender creases. The Moon has been a source of inspiration for many adventurers hoping to catch a glimpse of … Continue reading Moonlikes…