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Expressing is an art,which can never be perfected. It can just be refined from time to time. The heart has feelings that the brain decodes into words and then the hand expresses it in words. Dreams, Thoughts, Intuitions are everything a part of this expressive journey. I am on one such journey. I am here to set new rules, ask some new questions and to express the same. Sunday, August 9, 2015. Now can we take the escalator please? For the Namesa.

MY TOP 7 SATISFYING SIMPLE PLEASURES LIFE HAS TO OFFER. MY TOP 7 SATISFYING SIMPLE PLEASURES LIFE HAS TO OFFER. Here is my list of my top 7 satisfying simple pleasures as we celebrate the gifts of life. 1 Stay and snuggle in bed on Sundays. 2 Enjoy my morning brew. 3 Bask in the morning rays. 5 Curling up with a book and finding a quiet hour to read.

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Soraya The unheard story of injustice. In my journey and quest. Of being a loyal wife, a loyal mother. I found a husband who made me lose myself finally to death. And to whom nothing mattered more than his ambitions. For a man whose unfulfilled ambitions, and hunger for power and money were bigger than even his wife, and for which he could go to any extent.

Dressed in his best suit and tie. He sat on the wheelchair,holding a bouquet of roses. A long cherished dream that saw half a century go by. Only the roses were white and she,was in black. And the priest spoke of a peaceful after life rather than the journey of two hearts onto a single track. Their eyes met as each surveyed the body,their fingertips had once grown so familiar to. The following day saw him at the Church again.