22. Giving all the best to composing pencil drawn lines and capturing the enigma of moments through my camera. Hearting drawing and photography, enjoying my taste for music, I try my futile attempts at breaking through the gob of reality.
As i peel open this orange, i do wonder How amazing it would be To peel open my own skin And sink my teeth into the great glorious flesh inside Smiling as the blood trickles down my cheek Like the juice from an orange
Lord! Lord! My lord!
I’m maddened by reflections –
How can I curse and tyrannize
The spring and crimson flowers.
How can I lend the Mullah an ear
And forget the lark and bulbul;
How upon your grace and light
Can I cast the veil of ugliness!