“To realize that all your life—you know, all your love, all your hate, all your memory, all your pain—it was all the same thing.
It was all the same dream. A dream that you had inside a locked room.
A dream about being a person. And like a lot of dreams there’s a monster at the end of it.”
– Rust Cohle. True Detective.
Night tries to hold the dark,
silent streets with nothing to embark.
Misty landscapes with woods of tall trees,
cloud shrouded the moon and wind coming from the sea.
The shrouding clouds started to flea,
as the wind arrives from the sea.
the moonlight fills and falls like the rain,
dissolving the darkness with everything it contain.
the silvery light fills like hope that remains,
in the hearts of beings like blood coming through veins.
the nature always finds a way,
O soul, you must not stray.
for once it was dark and seemed like the end,
but light sparks and everything transcend.
~Written by Lokesh Fouzdar(pleiades513).
“Everyone sees the unseen in proportion to the clarity of his heart,
and that depends upon how much he has polished it.
Whoever has polished it more sees more – more unseen forms become manifest to him. ”
“In my dreams Oh.. I wish I could…
Feel my hair blowing in the wind
See the sky and the summer rain
Pick a flower from the garden for you…”
~The Secret World of Arrietty.
“Outward colors arise from the light of sun and stars,
and inward colors from the light on high.”
I ran away in floods of shame, I’ll never tell how close I came
As I crossed the Holland Road.
Well you went left and I went right, As the moon hung proud and bright
You would have loved it here tonight.