God, in a Random Thought

God, in a Random Thought

A Word About God. Every morning, when I wake up, a thought comes to my mind. It’s a thought. Or, it’s a dream. It’s the time when I am the purest. Kindest. Happiest too. It is the time when round, plump and glistening dew drops on a soft lotus leaf...
It Rains. My Memories Mushroom.

It Rains. My Memories Mushroom.

Rain has a lot to do with my memories. My pleasant memories. I promised to my family, friends and well-wishers that I’d be writing about some of my most wonderful memories — to pull myself out of this depressing time with the global war, economic tyranny,...