From Chennai |
August 10
About Me
The incoherent rambling of a fragmented mind will make sense only to minds of its kind…
My mind’s a million pieces held fast by a fine thread of hope…
Myriad pieces reflecting the cacophony within…
A million reflections of a troubled soul, a million fragments of eternity,A million flashes of ecstasy, a million ounces of pain, A million wings of freedom, a million cups of hemlock…
A million pieces of the whole…
