From Coimbatore |
A lone traveler with a blotting paper mind that just absorbs what the senses receive. Be it sunshine or moonlight of life, blood or bliss of life, rain or drought of life - it sketches the canvass of my thoughts and words. Once a friend said, â€œYou can be better understood through your words than your eyesâ€. If that speaks truth, then here are my words entwined with love, lust, pain and compassion.