Our minds are inebriated on thought.
Sometimes the bottle wins no matter how much we resist its pull.
The world will always be dangerous, but that’s only because we inhabit it.
While you sleep, the world comes alive.
Time doesn’t stop for any of us. Nor should it have to.
The last poem of controversial poet, Daniel Michel Bartimue.
Let the fire in your heart burn.
You can find your sanctuary within the pages of a book.
We are never truly prepared for the coming of winter.
The riddles of life are told in the old shillong house.
Sip, sip it down.