I can smell her perfume even before she walks through the bathroom door. In her bathrobe she looks more like an angel; one that needs the worship and adoration she so desires. I can see… View Post

Everybody wonders about the day they die. The day, they leave earth and never return. Will it be a rainy day or a bright sunny one? Will our clothes be of rainbow colours or a… View Post

I walk placidly through the rain and feel its tear drops upon my skin. Tears in my eyes and pain in my heart, I don’t feel its chilliness. The raindrops form a pool around me as I walk towards my… View Post