Reminiscing sorrows of yesteryear, is futile my dear, spread your wings, and soar without fear, Their stony eyes would again stare, but…
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Reminiscing sorrows of yesteryear, is futile my dear, spread your wings, and soar without fear, Their stony eyes would again stare, but…
Any resemblance to living or dead is “intentionally” coincidental. Played by – Bahu as The Wife, Saasuma as Mother in Law, Patidev as The…
Beyond subterfuge of material pleasures, hides a peaceful cadence. Haiku HeightsHaiku – My Heart
I went to Blue Mountains this Jan with my husband. We both love outdoor sports, so having heard a lot about the place and…
Single parenting is tough. My only daughter rebelled, left home and chose a path that I didn’t approve of. I was scared of the…
a shooting star, plummeting to its end, could I wish upon thee? Written for Carpe Diem