I’m dreaming of a place
I’m dreaming of a place. That place, so far away. Keep praying they say, for somehow, as though a flick of wand, or a sprinkle of wishing dust, the prayers will be heard… Continue reading
Tripping and lumbering down the dirt path, several clumsy slips on the tiny muddy roads, I had an arduous time keeping up with the native guides. A young native treaded ahead of me… Continue reading
I’m dreaming of a place. That place, so far away. Keep praying they say, for somehow, as though a flick of wand, or a sprinkle of wishing dust, the prayers will be heard… Continue reading
Let the sun seep through The whispering trees We wear the scars So evident they could see * Let me fall and bleed For a love so obscure Yet the beacon of light… Continue reading
I’m here so often it’s almost like a second home, but this time round for my god brother’s wedding. It’s always a whole new experience attending weddings overseas and getting intrigued by their… Continue reading
Sun We see it, feel it – That golden hue blazing from afar. Bask in the light of the sun, you will feel its warmth, abundant and glorified. At that moment, it’s hard… Continue reading