Motherhood

“Each second makes its mark on every single person’s life- comes and then goes, quietly disappearing without fanfare, evaporating into the air like steam from a piping hot Christmas pudding. Enough time leaves us warm; when our time is gone, it leaves us cold. It is time of which we do not have enough; it

Mother

Time has not robbed my feelings toward my mother she’s still the sweet darling, and she’ll be forever mine. Age may have changed her face now furrow – laden, the beauty is still there; she is my ideal token.   P.S. Happy mother’s day to my mother and to all the amazing moms around the

Monday Morning Melts 3

In response to Monday Morning Challenge hosted by Rosema of A Reading Writer and Jade M. Wong. Monday, Nov. 21: In Your Hands- Jason Mraz But when you’re alone You’re living in a world with only choices And what I choose is you     Sleeping beauty  Slept peacefully For a century, or so She