The slight ray of light peeping through the clouds
Questions itself with doubts
Moving closer bit by bit to the land
Wait until I hold you in my hands
Playing with the winds and the sea
Hush! It is just you and me ☺
Well! Tell me Mr. Rainy man
Will you be mine? ♡
The picture was taken today in Busan, South Korea by the author. It was a fine rainy evening which is an alarm call for a solitude poem. I love this lonely late evening where I walk in the rain like I own it and soak myself with the rain. It's madness some might say. But for me, it’s a never-ending relationship.
Something that holds me from my innate stupidity and the outside reality
The picture was taken from my dormitory room a year before last winter (2019) in Busan. The time was a bit rough and I went through a major mental breakdown. I spent most of my time isolated and in solitude. Controlling your thoughts, to have mental health is a greater deal, it seems. The effort is always excessive. It was a big deal for me coming out of it. To all who is out there, needing a little love and affection, you are not alone. Let’s be there for each other. Let’s grow together.