As I came across the yellowed cardUnfolding many memoriesLife pages of long agoThinking of those I missThe lines written thereSlowly becameSoft whispe..
I tell the life story Of the lines in your face, I have a good memoryOf the years with each gaze.Unfolding old ageI will frankly discloseDetails of yo..
A child like clay is pliableGuidance molds him with each day.With right values, he grows up ableTo live his life and not go astray.A child like clay a..
How come it is their unwritten ruleThat seems to dictate and dominate, Generalizing us as basal foolsIn this a venue for Freedom's fate?Perhaps the Po..
Suicide took your pain awayBut left us with questions unanswered.Mom did not know it till her dying dayBut I'm sure silently, she wondered.Suicide is ..
Children -The sponge of life, Taking in all they see.Absorbing all that's heard and seen...They'll be.'Even a child is known by his actions, by whethe..
See how these islands beckonHear the palm trees' songsFeel the gentle breeze that pleaseSay 'here's where you belong'.Run free on shores of sandy whit..