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While a child we wore masks of plastic. Now an adult we wear masks of flesh.
Don’t know why but I find a beauty in this simply bike!
A Shadow
Symbol of ignorance.
Creation of a light above.
A very beautiful friend of mine 
The original of the Angel Rex digital art : http://fivefeetfiveinches.wordpress.com/2010/06/23/angel-rex/
The original
To all those who said, I live in my own dream world; You are then, nothing but a fragment of my imagination. I wake up, and you are gone!
- Arun Raj
My first portrait. An inspiration.
She slid from my grip
Her fingers, her love, her heat.
Left me in midst,
Now a lonely trip
Memories, remain my only treat.
Midst of noon, i feel cold
You gone, my heart holed.
Midst of night.
My hands stretch into darkness.
In hope & doubt
Searching a familiar warmth,
At the unknown end.
I build a bridge
Across the endless universe.
Once entered, no exit
Take this journey
An endless journey.
On my endless bridge
Across the universe.
