Description
“I give my soul a shape on the anvil of lonely time.” This anthology is an experiment of thoughts that stretches itself from profound subjects of humanity like hunger, blindness, old age, abortion, love and compassion in simple words, while on the other hand travel inwards within all of us, where loneliness, wait for someone, desires and prayers are secretly kept. While it speaks the greatness of Sanskrit, search life’s meanings or sing poetry, it also discovers sources of inspiration, shares a lover’s pain and argues that hope can endure.
