16 Quotes by A.A. Patawaran

Does my soul sufferWhen my body breaks downWhen I feel mortalWhen my body is weakDoes the soul rejoiceThe end is near

I read for pleasureIn search of fictional worldsTo enrich my truths

No music in the raindropsNo clouds with silver liningTorrents of sorrowsHorror in streams

But the sun will rise the day after tomorrowA millennium without us silences our last echoTo tiny fragments even our plastics are reducedIn Eden Reincarnate all life but ours is renewed

I can't remember the poemThat pierced through my heartIt was the saddest I heardOf all truths ever spokenIt left a scar in meA wound that doesn't healBut the words are forgottenSo is a big part of me

I crouch in cornersThe infection is widespreadLove epidemic

Sound gives life to our words just as well as the images they conjure up and the sound is there, whether or not we read them aloud.