It seems bright and blissful, as usual, the day-star smiled at the east ” farewell ‘orb of the night’. The songs of birds resound the new day waves across the horizon. Noting found uncertain, how greatly God has been orchestrating the cadence of nature. But, it was indifferent to me. I thought, is god indiscriminate... Continue Reading →
A writer- Expedition
Writing is an unabridged edition of our notions.
“Sorry”- the very word becoming vicious
It sounds vicious now. How many time we will say sorry more? How many more we hang our heads down? How many candles we will flicker more?