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By A W Colclough
Some thoughts on sexy slugs, a British national treasure and the joy of enthusiasm
Article | Updated Jan 28, 2015 | Reads: 8 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Hades Above Ground
How many times did a miraculous idea pop up in your mind right before you compelled it to exit the lobbies of you unsorted, suffocating brain?
IT'S TIME TO CHANGE!
Its a brief description a guy who is sitting in a engineering class has least interest into the electrical machines class which is going on and noticing the movement of the colleagues outside his class as he is a back bencher.He fantasies about his forthcoming life and relates to life of other...
This is what I would like out of life
Decide to tackle the trouble, Your efforts, you double, Giving up is a wrong step, As you can then never develop, Go ahead to realize the goal, Give hope to your soul.
Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
By Navreen Haris
MY WISH IS TO HAVE AN WONDERFUL NATURE
WITH SMELL OF THE SWEET GRASS
THE FLOWERS BLOOMING IN THE BRIGHT MORNING
WHEN ALL THE ANIMALS YAWN TO GO FOR THEIR WORK
A SWING MADE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE TREES
A CALL OF WAVE FROM THE SEA
BIRDS CHIRPING IN THE MORNING
THE SWEET SCENT OF THE...
Poetry | Updated Oct 4, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
To joyfully live, Tips I give, To enjoy mirth, On this Earth,
I make suggestion, To remove congestion, Please go through, Bliss will flood you.
When i was at school level,i saw someone very beautiful and attractive and i dreamed of her everyday but unfortunately the school education came to completion and i wasn't able to reach her so...............
Poetry | Updated Aug 14, 2011 | Reads: 14 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 12
Green is what we breath, literally.
While sharing the miracle of both the spoken & written word - his unbridled "enthusiasm" got to me that I wrote this in respect to Bruce A.