Go.

There are some desires which we all will have to quench, only to please us. Desire in which I'm stuck up now, may be frivolous, may be of no significance to a second eye-- it would even may raise their eyebrows- but it is very much unavoidable to me, for the want of being me, I must chase it. I’ve decided to go behind it.

Why should I care for other peeping eyes starving out in the middle unable to wrap their deepest desire?  I’m into it. You should go with yours or should find yours. There is no one else than you to go behind your wants or to give you the slightest healing touch you always wanted! Go behind your deep desire. Only for you.

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Uncertain Times

My helplessness becomes my evergreen shade to me.

The sand through I walk becomes my only soothe to live.

The faint light of the night becomes my narrow hope to next day.

The slim crescent becomes the modish soothsayer.

My loneliness becomes my untried meditation.

The dry leaves falling to my room becomes my unsung requiem of friendship.

The wind that seeps through my broken window becomes my lady for the day.

The musty room I laze becomes my dishevelled castle of dreams.
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