What To Do When Molehills Become Mountains it is without doubt true, that whilst one man’s meat may    be another man’s poison .. when a single molehill becomes a mountain-range sized obstacle for the whole of mankind then it must either be conquered, or climbed...

Dying, she said,"Toss my ashes to the northern lights, to drift among birches and be buried by snow." Ashes remain urn'edgathering dust within dust,but sun bursts crack the porcelainand sets within hearts' twilight

And you chew on my hand,skin and bone,like a mangy dogstill believingin one last caress. You chew on my hand,thirsty for touch,for a point of focus,for the image that loopslike a tired mirror:you chewing on my hand. My hand that strokes...

He approached me as young man With his love to me  Usha, why don't you talk to me Me never paid attention thinking he is just casually flirting  One day he was serious approached me saying he doesn't have girl friend  I thought why...