End times

as I dwell in my little piece of the sky.

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Love Poems

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true;
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

                                                 –W. B. Yeats

शान्ति

My sweet little Zanti Zamaka

Before the Massive Attack Concert

In memory of Avee.