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Be still my friend as you stand before my gate, and feel the strength Of a tide that won't abate. I'm no William Wordsworth, but I've been ca..

Just trying to ponder the effects of Free Speech and how language is losing its power and meaning.

Look beyond the frown and see the man. He's but a noun who lives in a super clan. He's an amalgam of blood, sweat, grit and tears: a composite of ..

A celebration of my wife and our love

Green is no longer the colour of envy. Like danger, it's now red.

Playacting is not new. But some people's drama have sent multitudes into a living hell.

Living through the past century and comparing the differences between it and this one is breath taking at times. Yet life is always about changes.

Call it a farce if you like. It's subject to individual interpretation. I made it up just to have fun.

Strictly a product of a philosophical discussion I had with myself