I wish I could put my imagination on a sheet of paper and post it in this blog. The vastness of our imagination is so immeasurable, without boundaries that it cannot fit into the constraints of words on

He felt an atmosphere of animosity all around him. He felt all alone fighting the battle, fighting for the good but fighting all alone. He fought on a deserted side and on the other side awaited an army

How would you define Love? In this mesmerizing mysterious world, where we all interact, and emotions swirl, I wonder of any possibility of falling into the deepest cavern of this taunting enigma. Skeptical