It’s about “The Last Breath”

It’s about “The Last Breath”

I started on the working of “The Last Breath”, visualizing it’s to be the confluence of the dead and the live.

I got the inspiration today on my routine walk towards my office in the morning about 11. I lost my conscious all of a sudden while taking my last breath. Still alive I am!

Indeed it was a powerful experience.

Here of course I have to work from the darkness. Most the last breath’s happen near to the shadow of the dark. It holds the cosmic variance of the atmospheric motions. Like a comet “The Breath” is flying over the shadows of the palaces made of pure gold.

Why pure gold? I doubted here, shall the palace made up of human bones and skulls of the long lasting victims of the holy wars?

Is it a near death experience? Some times it is yes and sometimes its not.

Shall I put the background bit a silent, bought from the veins of millions of souls taken re-birth from their past invaluable lives? Still they want to try their next evaluations by taking new births, so waiting for another and another up to where?

Does “The Last Breath” has an answer to the immortals? Wish it to be.

Days are going and the springs are coming. But “The Last Breath” holds his breath. It’s sudden, like an unexpected rain or a drizzle in a hot summer.

At last it remembers me again and again that I am going to cross the last point of my madness.