Some Days Linger like an Illusion
Some days are like a phantom image; it is the feeling that cannot be described in words as the muddled mind still tries to tussle with the blend of contrasts. As if the morning is way ahead, and almost about to hand over the reins to the creeping midday. This lagging behind can obviously have its own confabulations. It’s not the desired bias of a … Continue reading Some Days Linger like an Illusion