SECRETS
Underneath the ‘open sky’ away from ‘dark woods’, ‘brooding secrets’ keep me alive.
The perpetual flow of thoughts is a characteristic of every human being. Sometimes they wash away and sometimes rest in here; latent. Through secrets, I intend to stir those hidden thoughts which are the sole reason for love and affection between people.
When I look around, I see faces. Every face silently speaks of reality which is somewhat dissolved in this era of pollution. Secrets are nothing but the truths of life and existence which glow in me and you. Happiness, sorrow, agony and other abstracts are emotions of every person but how close the world would be if we pause and think about their cause and effect on our co-being.
The light of open sky would burn dark woods of ignorance for the secrets to flourish so that we come closer and closer.
Brooding Secrets 