#Moods#

Howling winds abateFear for the thunderous roar—Tear-drops mist the sky

Black…

When someone asked me, looking very concerned : “Are you okay?” It baffled me because they looked quite sympathetic, so I said: “Yes I’m good, why?” And the response was :” I looked at your profile picture and wondered if you were depressed.” I laughed and replied : “Noooo, black is my happy color.” Who

I wish Life was simple…

“A touch of tenderness”. A response to my post on “Where is my happily ever after?”

Blessing or Burden

Surreal secondsSavoring the memoriesPoignancy prevails Magical minutesLost in a treasure of thoughtsContentment cascades Harmonious hoursRelishing the affectionsTenderness transcends Dispirited daysEngulfed by all emotionsDepression descends

Fatal illusion

Living your life under the fatal illusion that you are an independent, self-sufficient person…  Up until a sudden tragedy exposes your dependency…. # Profound Moments # Sad truths #