Gazing at the deserted shelves of aisle 7, I reminisce about the very first day I met her. Her luminous hazel eyes were a radiating warm sun warmed with inner gold. When combined with...

 The exuberant waves of time,Caressing the mundane existenceAkin to ambrosial zephyrSoothing a restive soul. Deep down those dying embersBrawl to blurt unvoiced emotionsSuppressed by the magical mystique auraLay dormant like skeletons in grave. The iridescent and...

 MotherHaving lost youSilvery pearls roll downEloquent mournful elegyEngraved PearlyCascading dropsDrench unvoiced emotionsFlickering glimpses of yore bidAdieu SilentBarren bosomEmotions ravaged soulBrooding eyes glistened, lamentBillow LonelyMelancholicCrestfallen desolateI pray for a magical healingWithin Holdingonto the lastPedicle of buoyant dreamsYearn to reunite...

Growing up in the 90s was such a bliss. Everything was so much natural, be it food, people, the environment, and the media as well. We learned to preserve everything in our hearts and...