Love is dead.
Everyone it seems is looking for love but few find it. How can you find on the outside, something that we inherently possess? Love simply...
Love is dead.
Self Destructive Males
What 'you don't love me' really means.
Why does Love pass us by?
Love blinds us to faults and hatred blinds us to virtues.
Friendship, not love is the magic ingredient.
A World of Beggars
Lost a Loved One?
Where the women are loved
When Divine light descended on earth.
Goodbye, Dear Father
Please, hold my hand.
Private Poetry - Trespassers Welcome
To nurture a garden, is to believe in tomorrow.
Emperor or beggar? - A question of Love
A master’s farewell Letter
Please, keep us close to you.
The Art of Conversation ~ Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam
Children learn what they experience.
To be Compassionate or to be Kind?