A small speck of sand winning over a little anthill. No one bothered what the ant had to say in the whole deal. When in an insignificant fraction of the passing time – a very small touch of ambiguous love did awaken a beast. Who told us that we have to fear? ‘the who’ does not matter anymore ‘the why’ matters because that is what … Continue reading Insignificant Fractions – #5 in 365 Poems