London in the past.

Poem on the disappointing views & sombre atmosphere, on an autumnal foggy day in London town.

A clock or wrist watch is used for measuring time.

The beginning of a whole, new lifestyle was marked by the presence of a Japanese sentry, shadowing the occupants of the bungalow and exercising his prerogative with abrupt orders and oppressive commands.

An unprecedented calamity had finally descended upon the city with the presence of Japanese soldiers, exercising a new set of law and order, alien to those that the people were accustomed to under the British. It marked the beginning of a new, uncertain dawn that ushered in the Rising Sun.

The Thinning-Hare family delivers Easter Eggs.

A poem of london, I have never been.

And then I realized…he was never coming back.

Strike it rich, green.

A love story inspired by the wonderful city of London.