.

Riding all the way up, 

Riding to smell the jasmine flowers everyday, 

Sometimes, to see someone distilling the lemon grass. 

It's difficult to retain all the scents,  

All tend to fade away, 

Some still lingers but mildly, 

Some we preserve.

A mesh of stench and scent,

Everyday blues and laughs, 

Tormenting love, 

Sidewalks and pavilions, 

And You

നിന്നിലേക്ക്‌  ഒഴുകുന്ന ഒരു പുഴയായി മാറാതിരിക്കാൻ
ഞാൻ ഒരു അണകെട്ട് കെട്ടി
എന്നെ ഒരു പര്ർവതമായി മാറ്റി

Lonewalker

Once a lonewalker, always a lonewalker.

It was an okay day at work. Listened to the Doors..... 

This is the most impressive thing I've heard ever  
"What have they done to the earth? 
What have they done to our fair sister? 
Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her 
Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn 
And tied her with fences and dragged her down" 

I want to take the highway to the endless night.  

I love you dostoevsky

I lost the book. But I love you. 

Mazha.

mazha.