The Wait

Winds whistle a new song Old tires course through The ruggedy rough road With patterned puncture patches The journey justly jeopardized By unseen scribbler scribe Then she slowly squeaky stops.

How to Intentionally Seek Peace

The word ‘peace’ has been used too many a times that majority of us truly don’t know what it means. People talk about peace every now and then and one might presume that we are gurus in mastering this concept. On the contrary, none of us have truly attained or understood peace. We all, only…