Cosmic Wanderings

Were they beads of grief, or your tears that never dried up? Spilt across the sky, strangely beautiful. The moon looked grim as if it had a broken heart, I saw the dark side, it was brighter than I was from inside. My eyes lit up, with a million colours, as I gazed up, Vividly

My Glowing Orb

There, I saw it, bright oh so bright! Painted all white, glowing from within. Like a moth on a starless sky, I approached, Cautious at first, steady later. Radiating strange warmth, I still felt cold from inside. A breath later, beating still fast, Were it my eyes, or did I see grey? Tweaks, here and

DON’T REST IN PEACE!

Hello there! Last day of my holidays, and I thought to write a quick post. I have wanted to design this for a long time, but the Halloween season sparked me to do it! And Voilà! So what will your grave-stone say? Rest in Peace? Because mine won’t!!

From the Earth to the Moon; and, Round the Moon

Welcome to yet another review by the BookWorm! Today we will be talking about the famous work of Jules Verne named “From the Earth to the Moon; and, Round the Moon”. This is my second Verne’s book in a row, and I find myself liking his way of narration, the rich way, his distinctive way!