The Burden of Genius

The genius is as rare a bird as the phoenix, an apparition not to be counted upon. —Carl Jung Death stood by his side, while he jotted down whatever his young mind had distilled in the last few years. Black thoughts engulfed him now. His highest inspiration of working day and night, even when he … Continue reading The Burden of Genius

An Hour in a Prison

Blockages everywhere, yellow blockages, ‘ATNEST POLICE’ – it reads. All over Thomassquare area in the city of Atnest these blockages were brought, lying at the edge of the road.Men wearing reddish military uniform, with an identity card hanging around their neck, wereexamining every life form on the square. The military men, all filled with scrupulouspatriotism, … Continue reading An Hour in a Prison