A journey of all trials and tribulations, all songs and melancholy, all tints of sorrow on the bright fabric of life, through the insatiable world of a tapestry of words interwoven to reflect on imagination, reality and life. Literature, using a piece of paper, a splash of ink, and a heart that has flung itself beyond the bars of language, so much so that the body just followed. "That the world is but a canvas, and we, mere artists, Days are but colors, and life, a lasting work."