Flying around me
Are moments of past
Just like a balloon
Filled with joys
And wonders
I lived so long ago
They remain in my sight
But out of my reach
As the clock ticks on
The distance between us
Is growing up and more
Making me think about
What will become of them
Inspired by Photography
this & that
~wandering through life in my time machine...you never know where it will stop next~
Rural doctor, mom, writes poems, dance, sing.
Words are to be lifted from the soul! Photograph’s are memories of the heart yet to unfold! Let’s begin!
LETTERS to TIME PASSING
Capturing the beauty of God's creation through the lens of a camera
Everybody has a story. Here's a little of mine.
Blog of Hammad Rais 
yes I often think of my past as another lifetime, often seems that way …
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