Posted in Faith, Life, Motivation, Nature, Peace, Time, Truth

Poetic thought

Back within the year’s, I go admiring once again back to the summers of my boyhood.

There were cloths of many shades every piece was tiny like a scent in the air.

And I didn’t have a blanket and it was down the fall, momma tailored the excitement together stitching every part with love.

She made my blanket of many shades that I was so pleased of, perhaps she said this shell will bring good fluke and happiness.

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I welcome you all to our site with an open heart that you have spent some part of your time for visiting the site. I as a blogger and human being see the life as a creative tool to understand “The emotions of life and Dynamic capabilities “. The mind is the soul of life, We should continue to focus and train the soul that endeavors us.

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