Sad I’m over the slow demise of mental stability!
A five minute drive from my home in North Nazimabad takes you a library, which is filled with books but sadly not with people.
Amazing how much we
Can actually fill ourselves
Imperfect we all are
In one way or another
In those moments
When heart is
Like a cloud on a clear blue sky
Give this a look for few moments.
What can you hear
When no one is speaking