Ever wondered about those tiny things that make you smile, cry or think, a little more each time? It can be the smallest in appearance, least valued in terms of its purpose, the most appealing thing in sight, or even the most ordinary of things..whatever it is, it constitutes a finite or sometimes an indefinable purpose of existence..

A journey through such infinite fragments and more,

Beyond those boundaries visible to you,

Beyond those you limit yourselves within,

Beyond those, more and more, far wide

To ponder or proportionate more… Yess…Infinite Things and More will be probably justified by now. : )