It’s been a while. The rain came. It went. The windy season prevailed, now is sunny. The heat, oh my God. Blisters, blisters and a headache too. Nothing much, the
Category: Living
LIKE A TRAIN MOVE (WRITE UP)LIKE A TRAIN MOVE (WRITE UP)
Brightness is there, t he moon lights, the stars gazes, but the wind… It flourishes with this breeze, a blanket is only left to quell such a reality. So touchy,
LOVE WE TALK ABOUTLOVE WE TALK ABOUT
Each sees their own colour, to some that is blue, to others that is light blue, but at the end of the day it all stands out, that is a
INNER CHILDINNER CHILD
What, that is real? For it is there, standing and facing you, connecting with your inner being and soul. It yearns for a definition, a purpose, a drive and sort
WHATWHAT
that ridesis never tiringwaking up and still doing ityou know what becauseyou love doing what that you do Photo by Magda Ehlers on Pexels
HOWHOW
wow it isthat whateveryou want that isis at the tip of you fingers Photo by Godisable Jacob on Pexels
ONE TIME FAVOURITEONE TIME FAVOURITE
“No, no, this is my favourite,” he uttered loud. He looked at it, his own, and sees those patches of black like soot with no definite shape, not circle, not
SEESEE
you will find walk you will get no more further but close by here and here now there and there present by you will admire the beauty sing praise to
TAKES HEARTTAKES HEART
He did not know if he was to do it or not. Was it worth it? Was there another means? Was there an option to it? His body felt the
RANDOMLY NIGHTLY THOUGHTLYRANDOMLY NIGHTLY THOUGHTLY
The feelings you do relate to. The degrade, the toasting aside, feelings to it. Not so legit, there and not there. You sometimes ask is it about thoughts you have,