The Paradise Lost Again

Ene, a struggling student, his love for poetry, his longing for simplicity __ everything collide amidst catastrophic revelations where ordinary lives became extraordinary and forced to face the unimaginable. Entities, encounters, The Cuckoo, all unknown—what are they? An old alley or desolated green neighborhood, a cat, a walk, sunny morning or lonely twilight, a sleepless night or holding hands...  The sky is collapsing and the rain of lavender petals started, raining over traffic jams, classrooms. An angel is drowning in blue, and a fleshy veins, thorns adorned fingers reaching towards you, on your wounded nakedness__