Breaking the Ice

The aftermath of any kind of war has its waste. A destruction so powerful, a fire of haste. It claims its victims and memories. It cla...

Lately I've noticed that the crap percentage in the world, in our continent, our country, our state, our city and district , our n...

Very recently I lost someone irreplaceable. My Gran. The most charming , kind and graceful woman i knew. A very modern and wise woman. A ...

On the threshold of any powerful decision, life changing move or simple acceptance of change lies the enemy known as 'the past'...

I live on writer's block A quiet lane filled with thoughts Where the scenery changes color and smell Depending on what I have to s...

I remember what it was like being a kid. In someways I still am I remember being happy then. In someways I still am. For me back th...

Words are often suppressed by everyone. Especially by those who think with their head. They may have a good heart, but perhaps a smarte...