It is not just a weaving of words; it is a weaving of life’s truth. It is a window into the soul of a common bird, it is not magical, it is not fantastic, it is simply…the truth. It is a canvas where the black and white of the world co-exist. It is a mirror that reflects who we truly are. It is a quest to unveil the obscurity of the universe.
Happiness for the smallest of things is greatest. I have been nominated and I am happy and that’s how amazing it gets.Read more "Blogger Recognition Award"
The train stopped and seventy years old Adam stepped out into the clear bright summer day. Shouldering his bag he looked around and saw that the small village had changed a lot in the last fifty years…Read more "A Walk Down The Memory Lane…"
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“Nothing can be used against us until we allow it to be used against us.”