I am a successful failure.
Darkness is the truest light,
Sheltering
My silent tears
Until they become strength.
Catch the Rain,
Uplift the Brain,
Desilt the Heart Within!
When stars attend school in the sky,
my poetry sips her tea,
while my novel finds a reason to swell.
A book will always speak,
when the lips will fall silent.
A story will always remain,
when the bodies will be gone.
What killed me the most
Is what saved you the most.
Now tell me—
Who am I?
And who are you?
“That which journeys from my eyes to my glasses becomes a novel.”
“I steal emotions from life each day, to write the novel of my journey.”
Tears, a subset of life.
Fears, a superset of life.
“In the crowded city of emotions, I meet myself in silence.”