Incognito

I collect teachings from books, I immerse in lessons passed down from one generation to next, I share wisdom from living the gruelling everyday life, They sometimes shy away like those touch- me -nots, They sometimes are etched like sun and stars, They sometimes trapeze blithely like a ballet dance only to come back as... Continue Reading →

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