How Life Tastes

How Life Tastes

How am I ? Where am I heading?
I started as a little seed in my mom. Will I reach my Orbit?

Personal doubts, have us negotiating with ourselves everyday. A constant dialogue. A morbid monologue.  Limitless. Perpetual. Never ending.

The hyperlink above, should direct to one such work of art. It speaks to you, speaks within you.

– Huri