The trumpets of the mad tempest, the turbulent voices of the unrest… music of iron and blood and sweat, running through portals of sound t… twisting its way out of azure pris…
He was born a slum dog with high aspirations, into the lowest caste in India. His father cleaned the toilets of the rich while his mother took care of his eleven brothers and sisters. ...
Out there in the wilds where civilization is yet to be, where the paths are not yet paths, where the trees grow and
The home of balladry, of the melod… the whistling trees, the flutes of the forest nymphs, the air that passes through the ke… the magic air that breaks into pie…
Beyond my own sky, my familiar sky… under the shifting clouded ceiling… is a land that stretches out into… the quiet, the sacred, and all wha… Up and up it goes until the end bu…
Musical Stories With melodious seductions and tena… As troubadours roam chanting symph… A stirring melody that wanders up,… Deep mysteries of unknown sources,…
The jagged edges of the war-bound… with their battle axes and razor s… rub against the tender walls of th… for years upon years of agony and… scratching, clawing, kicking, pier…
Our dependency on God starts in the womb, and our reverence to life begins at infancy. It is pure and fascinating. Smiles are abounding as we learn to reciprocate and nourish them. O...
Emessaries of the Highest Kingdom… overseers of the needs of the eart… erected towers by the hands of the… as clouds inundating the languid s… with eyes that see the starving wh…
Loving disciples of the holy order below the bottom of the empyrean where reverence is not yet reveren… where demonic angels set out to ru… where the clouds are teetering on
New Years Eve is our evaluation t… to see where we are on our upward… to see how much we have done last… and what we have to do in future’s… For every step needs to be weighed…
Fire to the fire from hell uncover… as the flaming flames in sordid gl… through the wild wilderness and th… pounding against the walls of narr… as madness is unleashed from fury’…
Rising from the deep-sea furnaces… she swims to the top with the seew… dangling from her horns to survey… as it sways to the rhythm of the t… looking at the azure skies and abs…
Oh glorious surge, my blessed awak… my reveille sounding from the swee… slicing through the thick clouds o… my arsenal answering my earnest ca… my treasure stored up in my eager…
Winner vs. Winner The finest vs. the finest The best vs. the best Number one vs. number one Perfection vs. perfection
