Historias de Intricacy

Wander around at your own risk; thoughts was made intricately confusing.

"At the periphery of dream and reality..." ♢ com·plex·i·ty ♢ plural com·plex·i·ties ♢ the quality or state of not being simple ♢ a part of something that is complicated or hard to understand ♢ A Scribber's Thought version 2.0

If life could just retard its pace, and all that whizzes past us in a jiffy... ...Just pauses; in one glorious moment, we could appreciate the beauty of small things, We could appreciate the voice of our heart; that was often suppressed in the days past In one glorious moment, bound in the same skin and bone, we would rise to the feeling of Infinite I welcome all of you lovely readers, to this saga of poetry which delves deep into the intricacies of life, or beautiful unnoticed moments, that, if seen hard enough, leave an everlasting impression in our memories Just like the dawn that breaks after each night, marking the beginning of a new day, I hope you feel new after each poem in this work, I hope you feel infinite. Lastly, if nothing, I hope that the following would at least account for fruitful utilization of your time and that it could made you smile :) Enjoy reading! -Aru P.S.- This is my first time here, so I would really appreciate feedback and constructive criticism. Do let me know in the comments if you have anything to say to me. Also, I am looking forward to knowing your experiences, anything you feel, whatever your heart voices, with each read. Please do not hesitate. Possibly, the ink may become something greater in the future.