Reflections Through Time
I used to have a ton of ideas, but now they don’t pop up as often. I don’t want this blog to go quiet just because I’m running out of things to write...
I used to have a ton of ideas, but now they don’t pop up as often. I don’t want this blog to go quiet just because I’m running out of things to write...
Meetings and Partings A minute, an hour, Of each second of every day, Life keeps changing before our eyes. With each turn of this earth, Another day is gone, Changed forever for all it...
I remember, and I also remember I remember the days which I spent, in the library, lost in delight, I also remember waiting alone, to be picked up from class in the fading twilight....
Echoes of Childhood Zoo Lions roaring early morn, Religious songs wafting through the daze. Frequent calls waking you up from sleep. Garbage trolley whistles, piercing ear drums. Pitter Patter of feet on stairs, Running...