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VEILED

08/10/2012 — 7 Comments

There exists the great mystery of all times, once concealed, now revealed, securely holding the chords of life together. Like a bride on a bright sunny D-day morning she patiently stands still, eagerly awaiting the grand moment of unveiling, for the kiss of grace that completes humanity in perfect love.

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Some things just never change! It’s probably a proverb worthy of reflection that old habits die hard. From a layman’s point of view to the rocket scientist’s interpretation, some element of undisputed truth dwells in there. There exists a silent line in the broad scheme of things. A defining boundary beyond which self subtly and definitively translates to divine, almost with a tone of finality…fatally so. In tension filled successive sweeping waves characteristic of the self destruct, moments tick by. As sure as the sunset, it is only a matter of time! Always. Continue Reading…

STRIPPED

25/09/2012 — 13 Comments

My name is Macho. I will fearlessly tell of the moment that forever altered the course of my life. Let’s just say I belonged in relegation, somewhere in the shades of insignificance. Literary. And in every respect. That pretty much for the better part of my life. This was of course enough to have perfectly configured me to be synonymous with defeat. Continue Reading…

THE LION CUB

17/09/2012 — 6 Comments

It is the captivating story of a grand mystery air craft on a global rendezvous whose coordinates a master pilot set in place and went to sleep before all things. As it maneuvered the intrigues, turbulence, and finer details of the eventful flight, he soundly lay asleep…for he securely held all cords together. He was surprisingly at hand exactly on the touchdown schedule to receive his guests and declare the “Mission Accomplished.” Continue Reading…


Of the increase of his Dominion there shall be no end…for the whole earth will be filled with his glory as the waters cover the sea…

The Pioneer rubbed his eyes with intensity in the wee hours of the morning as he gently lowered his receiver back on the hook. He reached for his bed side switch as he slowly but compellingly slid off his warm bed sheets in the warm radiance now glowing through the entire room. He sat up and down for a moment in a pensive mood. Continue Reading…