hope it is not, but not despair too || Rationale

The sky that shears the edge of this darkened nothingness

Shall breed the light of solitude, and save

A brilliant hope. For when the long gone summer

Returns the light of a million smiles, I shall be ready to recede.

universe || life in delhi

habits die hard, so does love

this habit of yours is invariably contagious, you know

every notion of which is the least wearisome though

suddenly, i'm not in hopeless love any more,

seems i've grown it in me these days…..