Black headed gulls flock glide whirl and soar
in winter plumage without black caps confuse
and from the river bridge the town clock
marks time and beats the hour on this day.
Black headed gulls flock glide whirl and soar
in winter plumage without black caps confuse
and from the river bridge the town clock
marks time and beats the hour on this day.
Carpe Noctem Quod Tempus Fugit!
Chetogenic | All the best videos of keto recipes!
Tumse Na Ho Payega
Write what you feel, coz it doesn't make you fear. A doctor by profession and writer by passion✌️
Blog Fiction
... from a silent space
Emotional musings
storytelling the world through travels & books
LOVE IS THE ANSWER ~ HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT
The Feel Of Arts
The world around through my camera's lens
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
Lyrics from the Rainforest
Music | Literature | People.
"I have enough time to rest, but I don't have a minute to waste". Come and catch me with your wise words and we will have some fun with our words of wisdom.
You & Your Health
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Irreverence's Glittering New Low!
