- The number 5
- I am having good time with my husband
- I see myself
- An accident changed my life
- His eyes – marbles
- Sometimes insane
- I see i am cursed
- My family
- I know my husband
- I am so because I am like this.
- What makes you to get success?
- People say but i am different
- Samsung Z fold 8
- My lovely Husband got me my black beads!
- Women surpassed too
- Its not just office to me………..
- I want to celebrate but life has thrown me out as broken
- Both suffering
- Today 23 August 2026.
- Hope to live
- Shambha ji
- He walk in his traditional
- Maybe
- Your protrait
- I miss home and roads………
- I see as I do for you
- Birth of my hero!
- He is huge than his body
- Dear Husband!
- Sacrifice
- Is this the life you….
- Am a flower
- People do forget….
- I see him as my Lord
- My husband’s Birthday!
- First second third mistakes
- What you will do ..
- Why people suffer?
- God does exist?
- You need to have sound sleep
- Ali khameni – funeral
- I have turned to that page…
- My depths
- What is love?
- I love you so much ❤️
- My first AI generated image in Stars rite
- Justice
- I say to people
- I do only for you
- I get inspired
- i thought ………..
- Very few of those…….
- I have started this blog!
- I lived for real and still live
- Chin chin chu, Chinna
- Sathi….
- I see…
- When I see smth….
- Psychologist – must be a good person to study
- My Like there are few more
- 🦪 pearl
- My husband
I see myself to be bedridden, with illness that never i affected with
People planned so much at the back of me
to get the flesh and blood of my body
they even waging war with black magic,
black magic is that when you dont use your
thoughts to do good, they are evil powers to
dig pit for others, but to the reality and truth
one who digs pit for other they will fall in that trap
I never craved for luxury, i was so stupid that
when i went to USA I thought i could buy nice cars to my cousins
brothers, i used to post in my Orkut profile nice
cars like ferrari i would buy for my family
and buy gold for my mother to wear in seven days different type
I ended up in extreme poverty,
I lived for others, helped my family and outsiders
Including my parents, everyone used me and left me that i am screwed with no sense of thinking
But everyone doesnt know my true love will definitely
understand me in the form my mother Goddess and my husband and my son.
these three people in my life.
Now my husband got me in his cell
he thinks no one can hurt me
Jessy Jacob










