A focus on issues of living a positive life. For the last five years I have tried to post every day with some days being easier than others. For the most part, I have usually based my posts on readings, conversations, or what is currently happening in our world. The world seems to be a place that is wobbling a bit now for all of us, which provides a time for personal introspection and contemplation. Take care and be well .

Global and Social issues explored through poetry. 51 Words from the Shore. After the New Clear Dawn. Influenced by Dame Edith Sitwell. Memories for the New Cold War. The Octagon and the Fish.

I started writing as a need to pass in my school subjects, later it become a need to express myself and then a passion. I love writing in whatever format it is, the twisting fonts, the indentation, the unnecessary weight and the perplexing sentences. Is a series of random scribbling, accumulated in form of chapters.

Back to home sweet home. Where there is peace and joy. That wipes your pain and sorrow away. What do they say charity starts at home. East or West home is the best. There is no place in earth that is the best. I want to do something awesome. Whenever I want to do something great. I wish I had my own space.

Poems, stories, book reviews and occassional ramblings. When I saw you today,. When I saw you, lifeless. I thought back to fonder days. When you held my hand. And taught me how to walk. When you carried me around. Proudly, on your shoulders. Every time you came home from work. When you taught me all. You thought I should know. As time took its toll. But the fondness in my heart. And today, you left.

A blog filled with book reviews, author interviews, feminism and chronic illness posts. To navigate this blog, browse the recent posts on the right, or the categories on the left. I Ink, Therefore I Am. A collection of short stories, which is available on Kindle. Aside from book reviews, Th.

In love with an echo, from another time, another place. In love with an echo, from another time, another place. The sea Dark and abysmal Whispers names under a hum. Calls to them who Under a million sins Wish to scour their shadows clean. Shadows dark, Shadows blue, Remain aloof yet. The sea Calm and tantalizing Lures sophist deep. Sprays over them, Delphic cues. Will it be painful? I used to love t.

W a nd e r in g. A mix of the songs that might mean something, part 2. never let someone get inside your head.