He knows each soul Tinted or white, he knows the color of each He sees each tear that falls, Reads the pain that coats … View Post
I miss the olden days when there was a clear line of distinction between the ever-smiling sufuria for making tea and the rather … View Post
Reckless driver. This is a cry of alarm to you. She was not in any hurry going to her workplace, yet now there lies … View Post
To one that loved me unconditionally and generously, To one who saw beyond the far-reaching cracks in my character, who saw me for … View Post
When we trully cease envisaging life through the cracked windows of our dreams, And discover just how big enough the world is to accommodate … View Post
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