It is both beginning and end of a novel-in-progress, filled with multilingual poetry impossible to repress...

Nothing in this world or its neighboring planets, nothing in this lifetime or next lifetimes would be any better than gazing at that smile and uttering the nectarean name.

Yet seeing myself, is no less than seeing an ethos of ambiguity. Mind unmade up between being selfish and selfless, between denial and honesty. I pray to find and immerse my heart in nothing but truth and love,
and truth and love only.

Photo credit: http://nanoblogmo.blogspot.com/2010/11/deadline-frenzy-writing-novel-in-30.html