Pervasive have become the travails of force majeure these days, Appealing to our dissociative senses... Pervasive have become the travails of force majeure these days, Appealing to our...

Reaching Elysian fields could be so elusive; who could’ve known? Reaching Elysian fields could be so elusive; who could’ve known?

Trusting the process with occasional rancour, Sustaining ravaged self-esteem from receding away, Trusting the process with occasional rancour, Sustaining ravaged self-esteem fr...

Often reminds me of better days Often reminds me of better days

When impedances fettered my hopes, When life became akin to bleak tropes; When impedances fettered my hopes, When life became akin to bleak tropes;

The road ahead may be turbulent and pernicious, And the journey may not be as alluring; The road ahead may be turbulent and pernicious, And the journey may not be as...

Yes, this night might be weary, Vexatiously unsettling and dreary - Yes, this night might be weary, Vexatiously unsettling and dreary -

Our identities are not something to abhor. Our identities are not something to abhor.

Raindrops On My Parched Heart Raindrops On My Parched Heart

Or brace ourselves for devastation when it rages. Or brace ourselves for devastation when it rages.