A battle for glory, and to survive. That is the way of life.

A poem about the formation and features of constructive and destructive waves.

You know how to push my buttons.

I need you.

Just some little happiness here and there on everyday life.

Real essence of existence is going through a path less traveled and leaving a trail.

You made me fall in love.

It is nice to notice that the circle of life makes sure that despite movement for very long times, the entity would stay where it has started or would reach to the place where it has begun.

A story filled with intrigues from the common days of life.

The world is just a messed up place…how can we cope?