Comments about rinki nandy
The sky was talking to me at the break of dawn, told me to forget all about myself, even if for a while.
It seemed amazing, soft clouds became my friends, like fairies i have known all my life...was delighted to see them,
like the time had frozen and memories of a different time were all but shadows.
Saw the first moon smiling at me, was soothing, had the look like it's freedom freed from the chains of instability.
The sky was painted crimson, it was pure and expressionless....motionless, i