Winds of Change
The winds of change have come sweeping through, Creating ripples across time’s constant change. Grazing gently past memories old, Dimmed with dust and worn by time, Scratched and mended ere many a-times, In the...
The winds of change have come sweeping through, Creating ripples across time’s constant change. Grazing gently past memories old, Dimmed with dust and worn by time, Scratched and mended ere many a-times, In the...
Scattered around, on the floors and steps, Splinters and broken twigs. Of lost regards and hearts gone numb, Thoughts of a time gone by, Of moments frozen still. A slow breeze stirs out, With...
It’s surreal how we tend to think of opposites when we deal with anything. When you reach somewhere early, you are glad that you are not late. When you eat bad food you...
For most of us, Death is something abstract. It is something we encounter everyday when we listen or read the news. It is always a silent presence in life. But we don’t realise the...