peace

There’s no use in singing songs of love. Anymore. Here, Men are pelting the weak with stones. Men are razing to the ground innocent cities, turning them into tourist attractions for posterity. Men are dealing in fellow lives. Now, as I look at my songs, stripping each of them slowly …

“When you’re inspired by some great purpose, some extraordinary project, all of your thoughts breaks their bonds: your mind transcends limitations, your consciousness expands in every direction and you find yourself in a new, great and wonderful world. Dormant forces, faculties and talents become alive and you discover yourself to …