Monday, February 13, 2017. And so, it Began. There was nothing striking about him at first glance, he was an ordinary guy of seventeen with nerdy looks and a silent smile. Yet he was someone who enjoyed the soft camaraderie within his circle of friends. Being a rather quiet day with nothing much to do, he immersed himself in the world of John Keats in a world of romanticism and introspection; letting the piled up stress from weeks drain away. 8220;Fancy seeing someone here! She settled.

Some people just do not want to understand! Nothing is wrong with you, and believe me, nothing is wrong with them,. Nothing is wrong with the universe, no matter how much you condemn. There is nothing you can change now, and you might have tried everything in hand,. Well, some people just do not want to understand! Initially, when you meet them, they seem to be pretty normal,. But the reality sinks in when you start getting less formal.

Life is just a bowl of cherries! Saturday, March 10, 2018. It took a while for him to adjust his eyes to the darkness. He could now see the long corridor converge into the black. He looked around to find the source of dampness. His ears twitched at the faint voices and he moved forward towards them. He pulled the hood over his head and buried his hands into the pockets. A shock ran through his body and he ran down the st.

A Personal Appeal From The Grist Mill Founder. I Am So Very Very Proud! Friday, February 6, 2015. Or firework which cannot be ignited or extinguished at will. Similarly, it is extremely difficult to be pleased with someone with whom you are angry or disgusted, unless, of course, you are a hardcore politician. And how can you be angry at your loved ones? Picture from Google images,.

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My Tumbling Thoughts to the World. I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think. Big B and Little Me! What began as a buoyant banter turns into a whisper of the spoken musings of a heavy heart and I give a long tight hug to cheer him up. He makes me sit down and rests his head on my shoulder with eyes shut even as he mutters - however peaceful this feels, I fear what comes next.

Monday, June 23, 2014. We sing on HIS music. And, the bad pernicious. Nights may not be long. And, days may not be strong. Saturday, May 31, 2014.