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let the child in you live again!
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After a stressful day of daily chores, I finally made some time to do laundry. I rushed towards the laundry shop as the time to close was approaching. I put all my clothes in machine and I sat to wait till my clothes were washed. It was Independenc... |
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Celebrate yer roots
by Danielle LaPorte
Home is a place you grow up wanting to leave, and grow old wanting to get back to - John Ed Pierce
My grandfather was Leonard Alphonse Laporte. (Note the small ‘p’ in LaPorte - in high school I decided a capital P was more elegant.) Like most... |
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Gone Too Soon....
by Axee
Now that he is gone don't you miss him?
Desperately?
His trance like music?
His unique rhythm?
His gyrating, levitating, unique dance style?
His soul stirring music!
Michael Joseph Jackson (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009) conceptualized, ... |
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Those were the days!
by
“Oh how the world has changed over these years!” I have often exclaimed. Scientists have introduced us to so many newer technologies in the fields of medicine, engineering, electronics and household comforts for us. But where the new generati... |
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Musings on life!
by PK
Would somebody tell me how valuable I am? Am I more valuable dead than alive?
You would of course say “alive”. Truly you would say I am asking a pointless and silly question. Very well, then would you explain to me why nobody could find time t... |
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My little Gaza Strip
by RD
A couple of years ago, I decided that I needed to take it easy and stop running around in my life and started saving for the years to come when you may not be able to do anything you want to do, run and play. I started to think of the days and years ... |
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A tea kid
by Dr. Ritu Arora
For those of you who are familiar with the ins and outs of tea life, the sentence is self-explanatory. Almost to the extent of abracadabra. One can almost visualize a tiny tot, who comes into this world, after endless months of patience, with expecta... |
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Ah! The Warmth of Handwritten Letters!!
by Anila Sinha Sharma
Remember the times when, not so long ago, there was an eagerly awaited person every day? The postman in his khaki on his bicycle. As he clanged his bell, our hearts stopped. We wished he had something for us too. An envelope or a little postcard. Or ... |
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Gone Too Soon....
by Axee
Now that he is gone don't you miss him?
Desperately?
His trance like music?
His unique rhythm?
His gyrating, levitating, unique dance style?
His soul stirring music!
Michael Joseph Jackson (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009) conceptualized, ... |
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Those were the days!
by
“Oh how the world has changed over these years!” I have often exclaimed. Scientists have introduced us to so many newer technologies in the fields of medicine, engineering, electronics and household comforts for us. But where the new generati... |
|
Musings on life!
by PK
Would somebody tell me how valuable I am? Am I more valuable dead than alive?
You would of course say “alive”. Truly you would say I am asking a pointless and silly question. Very well, then would you explain to me why nobody could find time t... |
|
let the child in you live again!
by
After a stressful day of daily chores, I finally made some time to do laundry. I rushed towards the laundry shop as the time to close was approaching. I put all my clothes in machine and I sat to wait till my clothes were washed. It was Independenc... |
|
Ah! The Warmth of Handwritten Letters!!
by Anila Sinha Sharma
Remember the times when, not so long ago, there was an eagerly awaited person every day? The postman in his khaki on his bicycle. As he clanged his bell, our hearts stopped. We wished he had something for us too. An envelope or a little postcard. Or ... |
|
My little Gaza Strip
by RD
A couple of years ago, I decided that I needed to take it easy and stop running around in my life and started saving for the years to come when you may not be able to do anything you want to do, run and play. I started to think of the days and years ... |
|
A tea kid
by Dr. Ritu Arora
For those of you who are familiar with the ins and outs of tea life, the sentence is self-explanatory. Almost to the extent of abracadabra. One can almost visualize a tiny tot, who comes into this world, after endless months of patience, with expecta... |
|
Celebrate yer roots
by Danielle LaPorte
Home is a place you grow up wanting to leave, and grow old wanting to get back to - John Ed Pierce
My grandfather was Leonard Alphonse Laporte. (Note the small ‘p’ in LaPorte - in high school I decided a capital P was more elegant.) Like most... |
|
Ah! The Warmth of Handwritten Letters!!
by Anila Sinha Sharma
Remember the times when, not so long ago, there was an eagerly awaited person every day? The postman in his khaki on his bicycle. As he clanged his bell, our hearts stopped. We wished he had something for us too. An envelope or a little postcard. Or ... |
|
Celebrate yer roots
by Danielle LaPorte
Home is a place you grow up wanting to leave, and grow old wanting to get back to - John Ed Pierce
My grandfather was Leonard Alphonse Laporte. (Note the small ‘p’ in LaPorte - in high school I decided a capital P was more elegant.) Like most... |
|
My little Gaza Strip
by RD
A couple of years ago, I decided that I needed to take it easy and stop running around in my life and started saving for the years to come when you may not be able to do anything you want to do, run and play. I started to think of the days and years ... |
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Musings on life!
by PK
Would somebody tell me how valuable I am? Am I more valuable dead than alive?
You would of course say “alive”. Truly you would say I am asking a pointless and silly question. Very well, then would you explain to me why nobody could find time t... |
|
Those were the days!
by
“Oh how the world has changed over these years!” I have often exclaimed. Scientists have introduced us to so many newer technologies in the fields of medicine, engineering, electronics and household comforts for us. But where the new generati... |
|
let the child in you live again!
by
After a stressful day of daily chores, I finally made some time to do laundry. I rushed towards the laundry shop as the time to close was approaching. I put all my clothes in machine and I sat to wait till my clothes were washed. It was Independenc... |
|
A tea kid
by Dr. Ritu Arora
For those of you who are familiar with the ins and outs of tea life, the sentence is self-explanatory. Almost to the extent of abracadabra. One can almost visualize a tiny tot, who comes into this world, after endless months of patience, with expecta... |
|
Gone Too Soon....
by Axee
Now that he is gone don't you miss him?
Desperately?
His trance like music?
His unique rhythm?
His gyrating, levitating, unique dance style?
His soul stirring music!
Michael Joseph Jackson (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009) conceptualized, ... |
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The Hopi and the Temporal Paradox!
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We have a persistent feeling of events receding into a past of non-existence. The future is a nebulous void. The present moment is all that we experience and therefore grant it a higher level of existence. |
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