I Was Here …

Sometimes I wonder how it would be if inanimate things have feelings the way we do, how would it be if walls can feel the absence of their families, what if they are weeping silently! Sometimes I wonder if chairs feel lonely once we get up and leave them empty, I wonder if a table … More I Was Here …

Last Valentine

Where streets are overwhelmed with red roses and the perfumed smell of lilies and daffodils is filling the air, where lovers are walking hand in hand, a boy hides a gift behind his back and a pretty young girl rests her head to his shoulder, where the delicate music of love leaves a bittersweet refrain … More Last Valentine

Tears Speak For Themselves

A must read post written by the great  Paulo Coelho Hope you enjoy it 🙂 Our great goal in life is to love. The rest is silence. We need to love. Even when it leads us to the land where the lakes are made of tears, to that secret, mysterious place, the land of tears!