Ephemeral

  There is a moment in time, filled with fleeting happiness (or sadness), here or there, when you are young or old, that makes you realise nothing lasts for ever — all things are ephemeral. (For the weekly photo challenge)   Advertisements

Welcome

Welcome to a world where it is always 6.43 – never early, never late, suspended between dusk and twilight, maybe. Welcome to a world where time stands still – pushing you away a little further, or prodding to bring you a little closer, a time for dreams, maybe. Welcome to a world that is what you want…

A world-in-between

Light below, lies a man-made world of fantasy. Darkness above, whose reality competes with the world below. The stars flicker and the moon stays hidden, their light too feeble to match those on earth. As I sit dreaming, a whisper in my ear wakes me, the wind that brought me to this paradise — a paradise…