We congregate enthusiastically, yet, significantly oblivious to each other Tapestry of invisible feelings create interesting patterns on some idealistic canvas World pours itself to the brim and life becomes preoccupied with the deluge Our meanings borrowed and burdened with perceptions through pinholes Such visions and their reflections off the mirrors adulterated after deliberation Truth is an incisive force which can shatter the misconceptions of reflections … Continue reading We