Gazing a vase full of colorful flowers with each one possessing a unique and a phenomenal fragrance makes me feel life.
Every single fraction of a millisecond floods this shore of mind with infinite random thoughts from random walks of life. Notwithstanding mind being an unseen thought holder, I feel a pinching desire to pen down every single idea and every single thought touching the very shore and leaving behind heavenly pearls in the form of everlasting impacts.
Through this platform I’m jotting my thoughts down with a hope that you may find something to soothe your hearts from.
The vase is me, holding different colorful flowers in the form of musings, poetry, snippets, quotes, sonnets, microtale, prose and my favorite ballads with each one of them having a beautiful fragrance.
Silent Observer, Anshu,