Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
when at crossroads stop, pause a while, fix the dilemma. BY ASKING WHAT AILS YOU? dilemma fixed now, stop pausing and cross the roads.