Boys

The boys at school never grew up. Hence, they were always happy!

The boys at school never grew up. Hence, they were always happy!
I am a soulful woman who loves to conjure up my thoughts and write. I thoroughly enjoy creating art and expressing myself through words. I believe words have a certain kind of melody that can be understood by everybody.

Henry Charles Bukowski born as Heinrich Karl Bukowski on August 16, 1920 was a German born American novelist, poet, and short story writer. He was a prolific writer, and a great orator, who occasionally recited poems on radio shows and public events. Though Bukowski didn’t garner much praise or media attention in America, but he…

Colours of my heart are blending with the sky, catch them before they fade away like the mist over that hillock.

Jiddu Krishnamurti nicknamed as âKâ by his beloved audience, was one of the greatest philosophical and spiritual figures of the 20th-century. Unlike other public figures, who call themselves mystics and deluded people will their ideologies. Krishnamurti who was born in a minion village of Southern India never played this game. K was a simple man,…

The first flower of spring is always special.

Sometimes we fail to understand how lovely a human touch can be.

The little boy requested nature to paint its canvas in white and it ushered snow.