I Know Something Is Not Right,
But I Can’t Figure It Out.
May be This,
Or May be That.
Sorry, Still I Can’t Find.
May be Here,
Or May be There.
Sorry Still I Can’t Find,
The Thing that Presses My Mind,
The Thing that Makes my Heart Heavy.
May be My Worthless Presence,
Or My constant Absence.
Still I Can’t.
But, Oh Lord!
Can you?
Can you figure out the Thing,
Whatever it Be,
Give Me courage,
TO Lighten the Burden,
And Let Go The Empty Space of My heart.
A whole lot in the mountains...A tad bit in the sea...deeper in the countryside...dwells a part of me.....A native of nowhere...i cant be tamed i'm free...always torn between two places...to be or not to be!
FAUJ HAS ITS CODE - THE WIVES HAVE THEIR OWN
Curving back within myself I create again and again.
ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ʟɪғᴇ ʟᴇss ᴏʀᴅɪɴᴀʀʏ
infertility, miscarriage and pregnancy loss
LIFESTYLE, PEOPLE,SOCIETY,ARMY
I created a new word...... "plagiarism"
Listen to your inner self..it has all the answers..
I joined this crazy tribe when I married into the Indian Army
This site is all about enlightenment
Explore Yourself
Social Blogger and Digital Marketer in Nagercoil
the wonderings of a zig-zag wanderer
She wounded the paper with the ink of her words.
Time to enjoy life, people!
Just another WordPress.com site
The official page of the artist created to host the project 'CUT OFF'.
MY THOUGHTS....MY FEELINGS.... MY SHARES..... 