I know that you don’t owe me,
and I shouldn’t ask for more;
I shouldn’t feel so let down,
all the times you don’t call.


I know that you don’t owe me,
and I shouldn’t ask for more;
I shouldn’t feel so let down,
all the times you don’t call.

—Happy Borah She’d drunk and smiledFlown to the hill…then..Blossomed with colored dreams…..She’d drunk and dancedJumped to the star….then..Laughed with bubbles …

Those were the days I cannot forget even after almost seven years. I do not want to write about it, but I cannot stop myself from doing so; and here I am writing.

I travel between joy and solitude
climbing the old loneliness
I only want to renew myself
like an old river’s quiet.

What I saw standing was a corpse.
My corpse. I knew then, death’s been my guest long back.

…The sweet fragrance becomes addictive
And I feel too drowsy,
That forces me to leave the moon behind…

….Blue is only an illusion, it just veils an infinite dark empty space. He was under a blue illusion of life. Now, it is his time for unveiling the truth.