Détente To A Madman
has indiscriminately affected us all The frustration of not being able to help Ukraine more
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» Read moreLove can sometimes be a devastating feeling. I decided to write about my personal experience of being in love with somebody.
» Read moreI don’t know if anyone else watched Adrea Bocelli’s ‘Music For Hope’ – Live From Duomo di Milano? (It is/was on YouTube.) The camera work gave me a new insight into Covid19 and what it has done to the World. There’s no doubt the World will never be the same again – but what will it really be like? I
» Read moreimage: google pics Bubble has always been a subject of curiosity, daintily airborne, rising gracefully! Donning a rainbow cape, the bubble rises higher, Clinging onto thin film, its dreams aspire. To reach the skies, its heart is set on fire, Stays buoyed up in the air by trapped in desire. Eyes looking
» Read moreThe Pastures of Jordan There was a distinct feeling of neglect about the old farm house. Cracked white weatherboards with a rusting corrugated iron roof and a well-used veranda that stretched across the front of the old building assaulted the eyes on approach. Two dirty brown ruts molded over time with a strip of bright green grass up the center
» Read more‘How long will I love you like this?’ One day. Two days. Few months. Few years. For whole life or what? How long? I asked this question to myself. And yes, you want to know the answer. It’s here. Eternal. I will keep loving you like this till the eternity. Cause I have learnt that true love is eternal. My
» Read moreWish her happy birthday… Today I have turned one. I still remember the day I was born. I opened my bleary eyes and looked around. Like other newborns, I didn’t cry. But everybody else did. My eyes darted from one person to another in the hospital room. The void within me was spreading like wildfire. Suddenly, my hand jerked back
» Read moreLet’s get up Or shall miss the train Fifteen more minutes Long way to go Dress up Pack the bags With papers of worth Bound with strings Bearing ten years Of rejection And failure On this day With hundred more Playing the same game With few winners I may be one To travel few hours To the east of north
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