Blurting out, Me! Urdu poetry translated by me. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. Over the hum and grind of the machines, people chattered awa.

My Thoughts on Anything and Everything K-pop. A Little Bit About Me.

A Day at the High Line. Flags, Ghosts and Pluff Mud.

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Finding Out Who I Am One Post At A Time. When I first started this blog I told myself I was going to post everyday for a year. The point is to keep on moving, to not give up because one day I hope to truly post one thing for a whole year. What a better way to start then to revamp my About Me page.

The Inner Thoughts of an American Muslim. It is such a special month for Muslims. I have never been to Mecca, and I was just blown away by the videos I saw.

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Follow Dharmesh Joshi on WordPress. It was an evening cold,. Over the house, grief had taken a hold. Near the fireplace, lay an old man on his death bed,. Surrounded by the souls he had bred with eyes so red. The youngest one, to be brave he was trying,. I have never forsaken my dreams,.

Meet n Greet Time! August 14, 2015. Diary of a Dublin housewife. Diary of a Dublin housewife. Originally posted on Dream Big, Dream Often. Hats off for a vajazzle.