You know how it can get so insane you don’t know how you can possibly go on?
….I used to think I could never blog, because- well, how can you possibly air what you think and feel to all those people out there .. I used to maintain a diary for about 10 years..So you can [...]
Posts Tagged ‘the pitcher’
5 May
It’s crazy ..But I think I can ..
4 May
Red carnations…
Red carnations, keep me company this evening..You and me at the window looking out at the Rain form rivulets in the stadium..
Keep me company through this night too, like you did the last one. Your red will break the monotony of black and white text.
Perhaps, if you will, the morning too..
These [...]
16 Oct
Rainy days ..
For a while I thought it was a drizzle..Only as I dragged my self past the heavy canopies and onto the muddy track did I realize that it was the waterdrops from the trees that had caught me..
I try and avoid the red flowers that have fallen on the track..My muscles ache , I cannot [...]
10 May
Ladies and Gentlemen…May I present…..
…Many consider the propensity of my flat to the airport a definite disadvantage, and a menace of sorts.. ….Yes of course, like most things that are a blessing, I too often take this proximity for granted… I dislike the cargo vehicles driven by juveniles that whiz past the narrow streets of my neighbourhood..I whine about [...]
10 May
Pink Blossoms and mocha dreams
It’s that time of the year when you fall in love..There’s a softness in the air which embraces you .The pink tree on the pathway is in its youth.. The blossoms come spiralling down and entices you to dance, skip and twirl along with them….And only a mocha with my love will calm [...]
