My channel for introspection and reflection on many topics close to my heart – life, current issues, society, relationships, humanity and random thoughts.
Though the act devoid of dignity, she was a picture of pride.
I couldn’t but help marvel at this amazing paradox
It was a dream delicately woven;
Fine threads of silk intricately spun..
Yet another sunset – light on darkness does verge,
When dreams and reality begin to merge.
While we grant ourselves the need to be touched,
To others we forget to reach out;
I was strolling along one sunny morn,
Didn’t quite realize when she left me;