From God to music to beauty to you, we feature any and everything about life. That is why we are called Esque 21 — for you get a taste of all things great and small, 21st century and mainstream. And most importantly, this magazine is written by you.
When we feel for another, we wish for our words and dreams to fall into them, as they have in our very hearts. But how unfair life is, when words fall empty and dreams destruct before they reach your heart.
The mysterious wonder of a stranger, and the interim of chance and dream. Fall into the sensuous world of someone’s passing soul. Then choose to leave, or stay.
Light illuminates beauty. Enjoy a tiny glimpse of what happens when sunlight falls on unsuspecting nature.
A brilliant insight to the ever-changing wares of human emotion and relation. Where are we in the presence of others? Do we bask in their deepest reflections or do we remain, selfish in ourselves and indulgent feelings? In all honesty, do we give to others what we give ourselves?
“If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea, even there Your hand shall lead me, and Your right hand shall hold me…” (Psalm 139). A melting of dreams, a touching of souls, there in your darkness, where will you go?
The million things of this world that we chase turn to ash and rust. What we spend our whole lives sweating and bleeding over, eventually leave us when we expire. What are the things of eternity then, and what is this quiet beauty I touch in the world? Is this eternity? Is this what we came here for?
Many a heart has been broken when life and people change. Will things ever be the same again, or will they only last in sweet memory forever?
What does one do when dry skin and acne decide to take over the face? There are too many chemical-filled and ineffective products out there to decide on. But what about those of natural origins? Find out how aloe vera gel helped one girl’s skin.
How often have we fallen into the guise of pretending that everything is fine. Even when the truth bares itself before us, we indulge in the leftovers and bask in our own selfish desires…