Iamarunangshu
@arunangshupaul
Trilingual poet, blogger, writer, daydreamer. Not enslaved by genres, style or ideas . Write for myself as a release valve. http://notionpress.com/read/periphery…
As the stars fade in the sky, a new dawn is ushered. From the celestial heights, two small white #sparrows spread their tiny wings on the pink balcony of heaven and fly away into the gentle breeze. Their pale soft wings trace the path of freedom along the morning sky. #vss365
As the sun dips below the horizon, orange and purple hues paint the sky in a vibrant farewell. Moments slip easily like grains of sand slipping through an hourglass. The #violets shimmer in the fading light, their fragrance tinged with the scent of something lost. #vss365
While opinions on the existence of God or the necessity of religion vary widely, probably few would dispute the undeniable influence of fate or destiny. Non-believers often attempt to explain fate through theories of randomness or probability ...........

They met again by #happenstance in a strange twist of fate, after twenty long years on a train journey. In presence of their family, they preferred to be introduced as strangers to each other and kept up the charade, knowing fully well that they may never meet again. #vss365
I ride a sea of desires that lie within my heart. Will you be a part of it, be ready to float #together? Drift with me on the wave, to live and die together? I want you on the journey side by side, hearts aligned on this boundless space, lost, with our souls combined. #vss365
#Tear the illusion apart to unmask the smile concealing treachery behind the facade of polite hypocrisy. See the polish dissolve, as empty promises crumble. Silence can't sanction the rot that festers within; let truth, sharp and painful, stamp an honest, aching scar. #vss365
I have endured these wounds of those barbs received from you; never believed in your #promises to die happy with false hopes on those fragile, soft nothings. It's a blessing that life is brief since we were both destined to be parted from each another #Ghalib #vss365
On a candid evaluation you will find that nobody actually cares or even notice you By the time you realise that the very #purpose of your participation in this mad circus called life is not what you were taught or what you thought to be it's too late to turn around #vss365
The dimensions of universe unfolds its grand design, revealing wonders, in a spontaneous flow. A whisper of gratitude tries to break out, through the penumbra of jaded conscience, seeking #spiritual solace in a cascade of benevolence. #vss365
The #onyx stud on her ear reflected her personality. The black stone, deep as night, a polished, mystic beauty, silent, strong, and sleek. #vss365
Weekend vacation somewhere in a forest amongst abundant nature life's on a slow burner the touch of skin on skin in a langurous vibe of post coitus on a lazy cloudy morning as #mellow sunlight falls on our bare bodies fulfilled with bliss but still hungry for more #vss365
#Innocence may be charming, but it also might be the cause of unintended but very real collateral damage even if no malicious intent is there in the first place. I'm always wary of innocent children, who may blurt out secrets before others without realising the fallout. #vss365
There will be a #wormhole somewhere over there, which may take us to another dimension of time and space contimum. #vss365

From times immemorial humans have sought someone to admire with fervent devotion, place the icon on an elevated pedestal to indulge in #idolatry. The halo of worship spreads far and wide like a beacon of hope that hides all flaws to create enduring myths. #vss365
We live in a world that's hyperconnected, yet suffer so much alienation from one another; making it a fertile ground for #deviant thoughts to spread roots and bloom into sores festering in souls, desperate for solace awaiting a catharsis, to begin the healing. #vss365
It wasn't a war between the two countries, not even a battle waged with arms and ammunition, just a #skirmish along a border post that killed a few. But when it was over, the leader announced before his countrymen: neither did anyone come, nor did anything happen.