A Poem: Two little words that are not always said at the times they should be.

For your viewing and reading pleasure or pressure.
Sorry for getting out of hand (can’t be helped).

Just a short poem to say to my very first commenter, Wonder, a great friend and fan (If I’m not mistaken, from India).
She writes nice poetry, paints nice pictures and most importantly, a great supporter to my articles, since day one I joined Triond in September 2009.
Watch out friends, you may be the next character of my poems.

A poem of great happiness about escaping loneliness, feeling alive, and having friends.

Friends for life.

My first haiku….hope you like it…

Friends, booze, and women.

This story is based from my true life. It was my first day in college. The setting is I’m in a university attending an orientation and seminar. Please read it!

A story that tells about Rose, an eighty seven year old woman who finished her college education despite her age and left a meaningful lesson in life to her schoolmates.

The cat caused the break in the friendship between neighbours. Was he also responsible for bringing them together again?