Showing posts from February, 2016

PicPoetry #6

I don’t love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz,    or arrow of carnations that propagate fire:    I love you as one loves certain obscure things,    secretly, between the shadow and the soul. ~Remembering Pablo Neruda's Sonnets ~ Love Ram Thilak

PicPoetry #5

All the happiness that you feel in Life is like to the one you get, when you reach peak of a Penrose staircase; It fades away in a moment and you climb again; In Pursuit of Happiness. Love Ram Thilak