Dance of the warrior

With silver clouds and black darkness we are armoured to combat imperfection.

Clouds Floating

WHITE MY PEACE

I Dont know what will be there if there was no white colour.Its sad its associated with race and skin.For me its the colour of clarity.
Its so very comforting.
Now you must forget the hospital sheets.
I am talkin about the clouds ,the milk,
the pebbles,
the white horses, the white hair,
its very warm(steam) and cold(snow) ,its different, and its neither feminine or masculine it belongs to nature.
Its a colour which evokes innocence.
I dont know about others but I love it .
I wish I could paint all the walls white and blue to compliment it with delicate patterns.
I also like flowers in white colour with other pleasing shades.
Black and white photographs WOW what a different level it takes us to.
I love to wear white too.Its a personal space which the innocent white gives me.......

iland

HAPPINESS EXISTS
FRom the darkest corner to the deepest depth, happiness exists but its hidden We need to lift the stone and find happiness beneath.
How happy it is today I got four new friends and that too in iland HERE!
I wish to thank god for giving me such a chance to make friends online.
I never trusted online chat ,but iland is great ,no tention
Its like I got something I lost ...
Oh I love India.
Cheers to all of you.

welcome my buds,friends and dear dear readers.

The Isle of Clouds

This is my Isle.

After so many years of

writing in my mind,

I have finally decided,

to open my hearts chambers.

This will be my haven.

Here my readers, beautiful beings

can read about me.

The Isle of Clouds –

This is my cloudy destination,

soaked in pain, anger, trust, and love.

But I shall not reveal my name.

For now it’s me the Cloudy warrior.