When the search for a peace lost long ago begins, the thief becomes wary; thus triggering into motion a set of events whose powers of destruction are unknown. But as peace is scarce and found in bits and pieces for an earthly human, we strive for more. A moment of peace or happiness starts with a word or a deed that evolved from a word. Words are the only respite for a restless soul resting its heart on a restive place. All my life when times were tough and when I couldn’t utter a single word through my mouth because of the heaviness of my heart, I would go to a lonely place, fill my pen with tears and just write...
Learn moreTo see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour...
-William Blake (1857-1927)