I bought a basket of corruption and added a flavour of misery. Putting the lines in a roped way. Inter wining each line in ups and downs. Corruption laid alongside pain. Pain, a hunt of the innocent lives. Life established in the human world. A world of misery, a world of gain.
A new day is born in a roped way. A huge escape from reality.
Is reality not connected with d spiritual? Or is the spiritual unhidden? These hidden things inexplicable. To define them is to be victims. To avoid them is evil. For they roped corruption and Love. And accords it in a civilised name " Love".
Love for money, women, fame.......... Interwines and confuses my basket of Love.