anaiah fooling around
Crazy Nay-Nay
Between Madmen & Saints
Madmen, infants, pets, saints... Do we all get a place in heaven???
The last embrace
This poem is about my dad who passed away 3 years back. I still can’t believe he is no more and I feel depressed when I think about my sweet Papa, the man I first loved. If only, I could fly back in time and give him a hug……
My First Love
I remember the day that I met my first Love. My eyes were transfixed, unable to shift my gaze from the magnetic lure of her twin pools. As I stood there with anticipation trying to peel my eyes off of her physique, she winked and smiled. I was drawn and captivated by her charm. We... Continue Reading →
Life Less Ordinary 