Issac writes

Ohhh……I was lying there in bed with you, naked wrapped in bed sheet and you sleeping in my arms. I could make out, we just had a wonderful sex session. I could see that peace on your face.   What I saw next was, you sitting beside me, I looked tensed and you were giving me courage holding my arms. I could make out, I was still struggling professionally. There were some problems, I don’t know what and then I saw myself going out of the house. I couldn’t recognize the house too, it was neither yours neither mine. A new place, it was. I then saw myself walking away waving hands at you, You with a smile wishing me all the best. I didn’t understand why that all the best was for. May be I was out in search of a job. I then saw you in a red colored saree, it looked like it was made of silk. You were looking gorgeous as always, we were having a talk together. As usual I was teasing you and you were hurling abuses at me….i couldn’t say what the whole conversation was about…I don...

Earthquakes never kill men, it’s the buildings, the vast empires made by men that kill them. We make multi storey buildings, buildings made through evil means, buildings made on the foundation of death bodies of the poor. They are the living dreams of mankind accomplished by killing of trees and wiping out forests from the map. We cut trees, we kill animals, we exploit everything that is around us. We keep accumulating so much, so very much until one day earth gives you shake and you are crushed n your own sins, your own Selfish dreams and then you realize the burden you put on mother earth was unbearable.