I am walking on a road. Sweating, sulking, tired. The sun is on its prime. There is no one but me between a long, barren road and a clear, bright sky. The heat is unbearable. The road is all cracked. I want rest. I want … Continue reading Hope

I am walking on a road. Sweating, sulking, tired. The sun is on its prime. There is no one but me between a long, barren road and a clear, bright sky. The heat is unbearable. The road is all cracked. I want rest. I want … Continue reading Hope
It’s all blur, it’s crowded.Everyone has a voiceAnd every voice is saying something.Some are shoutingSome are whisperingSome are talkingAll at the same time.It’s difficult to concentrate on one voice.I tried hard to listen to themTo understand what’s happeningBut I can only hear the voice, not … Continue reading Escape