NY Times piece on oil thieves. NY Times piece on oil thieves. On September 25, 2013. On September 25, 2013.

Of the clouds, In 2017. We had our own sky. By floating, And creating. We need to clear our visions? Or, we need to clear the clouds? The sky is there. And will be gone no-where,. Until we are gone! What is the ultimate reason. To clear the sky? Or, To clear the vision? What is the sky? What are the clouds? Which ones are mine? And, which ones are thy-ne? Everywhere, so that we care, and its no rare, to include the clouds, in our prayer? Be aware of the clouds! And feel free to in.

A fluid state of being with a memorable trail, through a river full of thoughts I sail. I look into the mirror. The irony of it consumes me. And yet, all I see is me. I ruffle my hair to see a change. Finally a reflection of my emotion. My eyebrow quivers, my eyes a silver molten.

It feels good to be lost in the right direction. This blog is to help me grow as an individual and put forth my thoughts on a particular topic and sometimes show my vulnerability via writing my line of thought. Hope you like reading my blog posts. Follow me on WordPress, e-Mail and Facebook. Laugh Your Lungs Out xD.

Things you hear when you are a makeup freak. So they say things like, if makeup is really good for your skin or tell you how much damage you are causing to your skin putting all those products. Seriously people, stop it now.

I wonder if people who work on radio channels still exist. I want to be left in India for a month. With no nights, only fresh, early mornings. عسى في يوم تعرف فيه كبير قدرك.

Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. Oil pulling take care of your teeth. Himalayan salt lamp make your home a sweet, safe and healthy place. Paying attention is better than the vast majority of diets. Be careful with what you buy and eat.

Journal of memories and simple illustrations on food. Coffee had to be made with instant coffee, prima, and sugar.

The trials and tribulations of a Geeky Muslimah. Most of us rely on family and community connections to meet potential future husbands. I prefer quite nights at home doing something usef.

Hi, my name is Megan. Have a great day! November 26, 2016. The tingling sense of something. The furniture reeks of absence. The walls bare and blank like. Slipping away into invisible ash. Ghostly echoes of voices and laughter. Like a gentle, stirring breeze.