I am a fragment of the cosmos that lays captivated by the magic of words. Never once , have i attempted to break my chains, for the beauty of thoughts, thoughts put to paper has left me enchanted. But for my willful surrender to its arresting force, my life and all that goes with it would have been evanescent. I start this blog for recording the ecstasy i experience after reading the last line of a good book, lest the crippling forces of senility try to distort it.
