Engulfed by the light
Blinded
By own luminous being
Unable to see or feel
How others feel…
An era of knowledge
Bereft of Wisdom
Desensitized
Sensitivity reigns
A world
where refugee children
Face trials
Four year olds
Die smothered with lust
Hope is a lost cause
Let darkness descend
Light has led us nowhere
Maybe answers we seek
Lie in darkness
Let there be dark
And quiet healing
While emerging from the dark
Maybe we will learn to behold Beauty
And the Truth yet again!
A realm of nostalgia
And melancholia
Lost in Time
And Space
Etched in memory
Laughter
Joys
Despair
A hearty meal
A good sleep
Warm cuddle
Siesta story
Playful kittens
Chasing their own tails
Naughty childhood
Trees in backyard
To climb and hide
And a bicycle to ride
Lost in space
And Time
A home
Unreachable
Home
I like walking around on old city roads. One never knows what relic from past is hiding behind modern buildings. There are protected monuments in every city of the world which bear testimony of time that has gone by.
These archaeological relics tell us about the art and architectural changes the city has witnessed through ages. Ironically, these decaying relics of the past seem more glorious than new glass facades of the modern buildings. Is past undergoing decadence or the present itself has become symbolic of decadence of human mind and art?
Mad Decadence 