
Winter
In a pool of miry mud The narrow road floats about Harsh cold and cousin Zephyr wind Snow painting me in sapphire tint Musing of...
Not An Average Life.
Some unexpressed thoughts here, some overwhelming emotions there, a little bit of life, and a pinch of philosophy. Isn't that the recipe for a 'Not An Average Life'?
Winter
Quick Book Review: The Silent Patient by Alex Michaelides
Poem in October by Dylan Thomas: Analysis
Tintern Abbey Complete Poem Analysis
If I Could, I Would
Catherine II: Enlightened Absolutism
My Stream of Consciousness
Charcoal of Dreams, Hope and, Flesh…
The Only Moment Is Lost In Yearning And Prayers
I Was On Drugs When I Wrote This (Kidding)
My Dead Lizard
Akbar and the Din-i-Ilahi
Great Wrath
Understanding “The Myth of Sisyphus”- Absurdity and Suicide; Absurd Walls