As the sun set today, I sat on my bed next to the open window and did nothing but breathe in my surroundings. I don’t often do that anymore since being caught up in this rat race. A race that takes more than it gives back.
I appreciated it. I was thankful that I could see the dark clouds slowly rolling by. Thankful that I could hear the chirping of the birds that have set up home in a nearby air vent. Mostly thankful for the fresh evening breeze blowing onto my face.
It’s good to be alive.
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Muslim voices 6/14 to 6/22
OK, I’m just a little bit late this week… A cut above the rest… Brother Bin Gregory has switched to…
Serene Saima …. and the sound of the wind … Zen
True say! but not glad 8 am when u have to go work within the hour!!!!!!!
Sai? were you high? 😀 (j/k. please dont hit me! ow!)
hey. nice site. your domain is too cute. well, just showin’ some ‘desi’ love. haha. 😛
That entry filled me with a nice warm feeling… No stress… no Stress…
So true.