Macchars don’t wear sweaters

It’s ironical how when we are young, things happen to us. But as we get older, we become what happens(ed) to us. Our memories, our experiences, the events of our life, our relationships, our successes, our faliures, all burdens bearing down on us, robbing our being of its weightlessness, its transendensce.
Maybe that is why frustration sets in [...]

Ever since he had seen the “Lion King” poster on the video store window Bonny just couldn’t get the image out of his mind. The majestic lion positioned on the edge of a jagged cliff, surveying his lands – thick green forests bathed in bright moonlight stretched out below for as far as eyes could [...]

I was a feeling and i was a sigh,
I was aging and i was on fire,
and I was a faliure,
There was no breeze and i was a sail,
I was the rain and I was the pain,
and I needed a savior.

you were my all,
i gave you my all,
but you, let alone a million,
could’nt forgive a single fault,
then, it was always false.
painful as it is,
an edifice of dreams, which deserved to fall