I have this recurring dream. I do not know what I pursue. May be it is the horizon, or just another illusion. I make it to the destiny and look into her eyes. The intoxication of her sight being as mesmerizing as it has always been, once again puts me to sleep!
May 4, 2014
Our solace
On a May afternoon, at the gardens around Qutb Minar, Delhi(Picture Credit: Myself!!)
"In a world we can never decipher to the last detail, maybe moments of ambiguity and chaos are our only solace."
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