Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up. - Pablo Picasso


The story of the stars will no longer be intangible but one to live for; As our minds will learn to isolate from the body and dissolve distances. Time will be made a flesh entity which we can see and touch and manipulate. Life would be a never-ending dream and death would be optional. And in the skies, we will frame our love gazing at each other till eternity.

© miraj


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