Tombstone Verses-I

Forgotten promises In a lonely twilight As the sun set in the distant horizon An orange hue cast against the pastel sky I walked alone in the dim, grey forest. The dark trees echoed old tunes of the past An ephemeral sound of what couldn’t last. Unspoken words carried by the howling wind Elegies written…

Quarantine musings: Loneliness in 21st century

Lately I can say that I am closest to be being a vampire than I have ever been all my life. I wake up at around 12 in the afternoon, break my ‘nightly’ fast by having lunch, then sleep again till late evening. Then I am fully awake at night, equipped with fast net speed…