Making a Living
Making a living is a way of life. You cannot condemn a person for trying to make a living with whatever way he chooses. You cannot judge a person for making a bad business decision in order to make both ends meet. And you cannot blame a person if he steals from someone to put food on the table. Whether one makes a living legally or otherwise, it is human instinct that dictates one to d

Coldness
It is more than a physical thing. It is more than a feeling. It is more than a predicament.When the breeze felt like it is wet and makes me chill… it is indeed cold. When the gentle breeze touches my cheeks and it sends a nippy feeling down my toes… it is certainly cold. And when the brisk wind blows like crazy in a frosty morning… it is definitely cold.When someone gives you an unwelcome shoulder… that is cold. When someone shuts his door right on your face… that is totally cold. And

I won the Lottery!
I was waiting patiently. My palms were sweating like crazy. My heart was beating furiously. My knees were shaking uncontrolably. I was breathing fast and nervous. My anticipation was too overwhelming to comprehend. And I can't take my eyes off the small balls bearing familiar numbers in the raffle drum as they

the sower and the fruit
The circle of life is an amazing cycle of God's miracle. Trying to understand it makes it more interesting if not more incomprehensible because the more I try to understand life, the more I get confused. Its mystery never ceases to amaze me. And its enigma never stops captivating me.Everyone has a chance to experience life in all sizes and shapes. And just like other people I got the chance to see life in different angles.As a DAUGHTER... my parents taught me how to make the right choices and to take a stand for the consequences of the choices I made.

moments like these
I take advantage of rare opportunities for fear that they will not come again.I know about the saying “opportunity knocks only once”. And so I need to heed it.In my experience, a lot of wasted opportunities passed me by because I was scared too. I was scared of change. I was afraid of indifference