My daughter is now 7.5 months old. She is the oldest soul among us. Thomas and I had already sworn off Facebook posting about our private life with our new little family before she arrived last summer, and thus I only share little snippets of our life instead of photos of our baby. Much likeContinue reading “Future tales”
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Jungle In Rainy Season
In the chill of that wind Whose head and tail whips all the trees Into their bobbing dance, This morning rises. It shakes its heavy head and Rubs its eyes. What sleep could it find last night amid The darkness of rain Its torrents loudly announcing Their imminent domain? And now, the wideness of TheContinue reading “Jungle In Rainy Season”
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