Inner World

Sunshine on my Window

One beautiful day, the warm sun filtered through the corner of my window, wanting me to smile and do the best that could be done while it shines. I love these patches falling on the floor and moving along the room with the passing time. Changing its feel from cozy to intense and again fading… Continue reading Sunshine on my Window


The Open Window

Gazing through the glass door I saw the long weeds moving in the directions of the gentle breeze but I couldn't feel that breeze because I was on the other side where I was closed in myself; I could see but never dared to involve myself in that scenery. Confined to my restricted beliefs I was not… Continue reading The Open Window