I long to choose.. Choose to be.. Choose to feel.. I was born with the gift to produce life… I feel torn that I can’t produce life… I long to choose… Choose to be… Choose to feel… Am I wrong to choose? Am I wronged? By whom? My brain is thronged with thoughts. …
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I am just penning a happy feeling as I was taking a stroll through a park near my home….here goes… Little stars shining, Little lights smiling at me, Beautiful moon light spreads a cooling blanket. I walk along with my shadow, Forgetting to feel lonely. Lovely it is, This lovable piece if time.
“Keep your options open”, Now this is a very common phrase nowadays right?. This phrase has become so common that my friend’s 5 -year old daughter told me “I’ll tell you aunty! it is either Dora, frozen, or brave. I can’t decide now! keeping options open”. She was talking about her birthday cake. We love …
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