A ledge,
The wind in my face,
Nothingness in front,
Nothing behind.
The story is at A ledge on the sixteenth floor
~Aditya
The wind in my face,
Nothingness in front,
Nothing behind.
The story is at A ledge on the sixteenth floor
~Aditya
events, I perceive,
people, I observe.
myself, I scan.
from lost emotions, I weave new ones,
from lost ideas, I create new ones.