Being an extremist is not good. I try so hard not to say words that will take something to an extreme but it happens. I so much control myself and still can’t get through it. I don’t know how I say the words which I don’t even think of and they take things to another… Continue reading Extremism: NaBloPoMo # 27
How to rub the destiny, it’s written on blood Every step I take, I get drenched in flood My heart skips a beat when I think over life It’s as hard as diamond and as fast as knife The floor is hot for it is more of hell The water is nomore in a… Continue reading A Prayer Returned!