This is about an old man and an apple tree. He is out plowing his field one day and came across a sprig of an apple tree and decides to take it home. He does and plants it. The tree grew tall and was full of apples, but when the old man becomes sick and dies the tree withers away and dies as well.

A teardrop in paradise…

The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and science. -Albert Einstein.

Never try to hide the truth for long time. Reveal it at the right time.

A poem, for "Her."

A poem about finding your heart in unchartered territory…..

Some find love as a glass full of wine ,awaiting a nectar taste and those who have whethered away love, seek the love of the Divine with grace.

I will share your touch with no one.

My hubby has got so fussy lately with his food. I think he is losing his sense of taste.

I want a kiss like this.