The King turned his back flinging his cape behind him to scrape the dust from the throne room’s floor unto the face of the vizier as a sign of disgust and disdain as the guards escorted the vizier away.
When Love Has Ended When you feel that you feel nothing, When you feel nothing when he loves the other one. When you feel numb at his pain When his joy doesn’t transpire into you, You know then. When you…
It took me a while before I decided to write this note. I told myself that after all the tears, I should be able to stand again. And here I am writing for the last time; hoping that this letter could reach you.
We often blast politicians for not doing enough, e.g. for accomplishing less than what we think they can. But if we look at present-day governments, their tentacles are already reaching every aspect of public life.
We are the refuse dump where others drop their shit
We are unwanted fetus that refuses to be terminated
Struggling is the momentum, which determines the moment
And there is no future better than our survival.