How I feel, the way I feel,
this time and moment intact,
often times I think how-to-react,
it's a mixed feeling you know
mixed with joy and anticipation,
or nervousness and palpitation,
How I feel, the way I feel
Too much to think
and time is the only link
to reality and expecations
of prayers and affections
Reaching the destination
How I feel, the way I feel
the love for her and my child
and my dreams so wild,
I want to explore the future,
to see our treasure,
knowing not to expect too much or less,
whatever happens may God Bless !
Unlike reality,writing fiction ...has to make sense... Simple observations about life in the form of short stories,poems and thoughts.It s about life and people. It's about you and me.
Sands of time
The scorching sun follows me Hot dunes burn my feet I know you are waiting for me As I leave the last oasis. A grain of sand tears my skin T...
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‘Just a few days more & Barbie would be gone’ mama said coldly. ‘Don’t worry I am there with you always' said little Lisa conso... -
Well what I am about to tell you is quite an unbelievable little story. Just wish it doesn't happen to you.That's all. It is a st...
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what is life but an excuse for death,or death but an escape from life... just like the butterfly counts not months...but moments...and ...
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