Confession of an Immortal Lover
Immortal Love That Refuses to Die
Nonfiction, Art & Architecture, General Art, Fiction & Literature, Poetry
| Author: | Mr. Benoi Nair | ISBN: | 9781482854077 |
| Publisher: | Partridge Publishing Singapore | Publication: | October 22, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Partridge Publishing Singapore | Language: | English |
| Author: | Mr. Benoi Nair |
| ISBN: | 9781482854077 |
| Publisher: | Partridge Publishing Singapore |
| Publication: | October 22, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Partridge Publishing Singapore |
| Language: | English |
Once in a lifetime, everyone falls in love, and if your feelings are true, the entire universe conspires in your fairy tale. However, I wish to reflect on the dark part of love and how the pain is equally enjoyable when you have an incomplete story to tell. Yes, its not poetry or a sonnet but a story that I wish readers to experience, especially the youth. As the title does not suggest, the book is actually a collection of heart-written poems that portray honest confession of an immortal lover. The words deployed in this book are true feelings garnered in the most beautiful and simple manner in a language that only a lover can understand. The book is dedicated to the one who left an imperfect me in this perfect world that still fails to accept me and to the madness that made me write through these sleepless nights. Some stories remain incomplete . . . incomplete forever. Writing these stories is an immortal lover.
Once in a lifetime, everyone falls in love, and if your feelings are true, the entire universe conspires in your fairy tale. However, I wish to reflect on the dark part of love and how the pain is equally enjoyable when you have an incomplete story to tell. Yes, its not poetry or a sonnet but a story that I wish readers to experience, especially the youth. As the title does not suggest, the book is actually a collection of heart-written poems that portray honest confession of an immortal lover. The words deployed in this book are true feelings garnered in the most beautiful and simple manner in a language that only a lover can understand. The book is dedicated to the one who left an imperfect me in this perfect world that still fails to accept me and to the madness that made me write through these sleepless nights. Some stories remain incomplete . . . incomplete forever. Writing these stories is an immortal lover.
