Far From Home

In the land of the deserts and camels, Of turbans and veils, It rarely rains. The seldom ceasing summer is as bright and vibrant as ever. Smiling down on us, the sun, with its golden rays caresses all in its path with a soft Midas touch. Bringing about a glimmer and a glitter on plants,Continue reading “Far From Home”

Hopes for the Future

All the dreams and aspirations like Little soap bubbles, float higher above Quickly dancing out of our reach. Some stray for a while longer, Whereas others tend to explode Just when you decide to reach out for it. For those (people) who aren’t quick enough, they soar into the sky, never to be seen again.Continue reading “Hopes for the Future”