Just a poem to vent the anger of attending those meetings which are so boring, with certain participants who are inconsiderate and talk non-stop unnecessarily…

“For every blow of the wind in the wilderness is the pain that flourish brought by the weakness”. This is quotation that serves as a living proof that maturity does increase responsibilities.

The things you find when you are not looking.

Despite our differences, I hold no animosity toward Greyian,as this letter will attest.

Two friends and colleagues I use to work with got married this year I wrote this Poem for them.

Actor, Writer and Dancer in one stunning event.

There will always be some people who don’t appreciate who you are and will always try to pull you down.

The chemistry or lack thereof at the workplace.