As the crow wrongly flies!
I looked up to where the crow should have been sitting, but didn’t find him there. I looked at my own window, but he wasn’t there, too.
Read moreI looked up to where the crow should have been sitting, but didn’t find him there. I looked at my own window, but he wasn’t there, too.
Read moreAnd as my creative thoughts started coming back today to their normal time-table, my toothbrush stopped as also those thoughts, as a spirit of thankfulness came over me, because of the lack of pain.
Read moreMen, women, young and old, after falling flat on their faces, get up, wipe the dirt away, flick their hands over their bruised bodies, fight back, and win.
Read more“Gratitude,” said my neighbour, “is what all those who are alive today after the virus scare should be having! Gratitude for life!
Read moreThey were suddenly not insignificant anymore. They told me a tale; whether I’d used my life well before this.
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