Letters to a friend – VIII
Time is like a black hole. It has a humongous appetite to consume the memories of living and nonliving things… Continue reading Letters to a friend – VIII
Category: Odds and sods
Spring clean
One never knows what the spring clean has in for, until they go with the flow, right ?
Letters to a friend – VII
It may not be easy to put aside all the misconceptions and prejudices one has… Continue reading Letters to a friend – VII
notre mère- II
where art the secrets and lies
of our lost childhood, our aspirations,
our simple desires of playing with a toy…? Continue reading notre mère- II
Letters to a friend – VI
And with much ease, plucks the words from his thoughts
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And imprisons them forever on a paper, using a pen. Continue reading Letters to a friend – VI
Letters to a friend – V
The glass slide that held a family Of Pedra dois… Continue reading Letters to a friend – V
Arara Azuls and the little child
The trees are happier for the Arara Azuls built a community
The clouds are happier that Julia looks up. Continue reading Arara Azuls and the little child
Dearest depositor
Must we suffer another such insufferable burden ?
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Whither age…
A strong interest in teaching catapulted him to a teaching career in the UK, from a brief postdoctoral stint, in 2006. He primarily taught chemistry to high school students at a boarding school with low pupil numbers where teachers have the opportunity to know better the students’ learning requirements. Few of his students went ahead to study medicine, bio-sciences and engineering. After eight years of teaching 15-18 year … Continue reading Whither age…
Emptiness
All that would last in the end is the vast emptiness… Continue reading Emptiness
Perpetual Motion of Thought 