The third instalment of a writing piece from Ubash Balan, is a collection of poems written during the thirty days home quarantine in India. The time of covid which changed perspective and thoughts of the human race. It consists of thirty poems with a retrospect of life in its womb form. The poems are accompanied with abstract photography captured by the author over the years. A simple message to all my fellow beings out thereIt's the feeling of a Misguided peace from An ancient gift of Bronze in woods. The red signal unlike the Hibiscus tea story puzzled me because The glare behind the flare seemed like a Look of hope. Lot of red & green alongside My brown balcony where I could see a Train of leaves In between the stones. We live like Nothing else matters. making all sorts of Genetic twists shifting the Earth's crust. I prefer My comfort zone. with a Flavour of vanilla and have Some sweetness by making cake on my Baking table. The nature lined us and ordered us to 'Tighten ourselves' because it is a Forbidden mango. You have to learn to make good Choice & responsibility. Now the Eye is on you. Go to Your roots. Start Looking for the 4th needle and make sure you Create clean water and tune your Brain to the nature. Plane the Grains of growth. Stand out and let tell them loudly, 'I have changed'
