Context

My relationship with ebullient words and their lyrical verses has progressed a lot, but still fathoms away from the brilliance of primordial charms of utterance and their wild contexts. From being a constant urge to create and recreate a nascent world of own, it has become a constructive organ, imbibing the expressions and artifacts in symbiosis between man’s first and second nature. Thus the verses below are sometimes odes, sonnets, quatrains of limited tenors to the past tenses while others are abstract but boiling expressions of concrete contradictions between real and hyper facets of life. Thus it becomes a multiverse dynamic in between a functional organ and a primitive rhythm...