Colours of life

The white clouds above lay scattered on the canvas-like-sky. The orange ribbons melting into the horizon making it vibrant. The blood stained west is an additional and mandatory spash of colour. Under the veil of the sky are the people turning green with envy, With some turning grey and dull in the gloom and weltschmerz.... Continue Reading →

Weltschmerz

Not even wanting to, I'm attracted to all the gloom and cynicism, I suddenly feel myself engulfed by the deep, mystifying truths of life. Are these even truths or mere hallucinations? Or maybe, I'm just ran into a bout of Maudlin weariness? Not being able to understand even the simplest facts, I feel baffled by... Continue Reading →

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