Baskadia

Solace....

The only solace that is most easily obtainable from this never ending cycle of pain and pleasure of both body and mind is breath and the following nothingness that comes after it, which show the transitory fluctuations of energy rhythm inside... Time always comes, when the individual would carve for that ultimate natural state and that is it... The home... The silence and that which can not be created or fathomed through words or thoughts as these are just the products of limited bodily mind fie

The Free Captive

My thoughts don’t let me think, The voices in my head although unheard leaves me scared and red. They seem to scream what it is I don’t get. Not for the promises of a lover unmet, Nor for the change of fake friends whose line never seems to come to an end. But for what is what I try to get, The strange words unspelt, I remain a free captive Captivated by my own initiative. I try to run but it’s all in vain Because you can’t run from your own brain. I think I’m free but then my thoughts come agai

"Verse's Embrace: A Journey Through Poetic Wonderland"

"Explore a world of poetic beauty, where words dance and emotions come alive. Discover love, solace, and understanding as you wander through this enchanting realm of verse."

TALES OF 'HE'

BOOK 1: THE MAN 'HE' He was none like the world had ever seen. Like a lone stranger passing through a street, the whole world felt like a leisure ground to him. His name? His age? How could that matter when he had lived a long life watching the whole world unfold. His name had been lost in time and those that knew him, knew him as 'He'. 'He' stood at the top of a cliff looking down, his eyes seemed to pierce into the depts of the sea below. The wind making his long black hair flutter, revealing

Article on food

Set out on a gastronomic experience as we dig into the universe of food through 10 captivating labels. From the soothing hug of solace food to the fascinating appeal of global flavors, these labels typify the assorted and delicious universe of culinary joys.

When I die

Do not think that I am gone If one day you visit my grave do not cry, just imagine that I am sleeping I will visit you with the dawn, I will hug you with the wind, I will kiss you with the rain and I will sing for you in silence because then... then, if I will have died.

solace

Solace

Original acrylic painting

Leafy Solace

photo was shot on our province, was with our family the whole day but kinda felt alone after making this shot

Life is infinite and solace

In the palm of my hand, rests the infinite power of choice