Dust of fear.
Monday, October 31st, 2005Another ‘Monday’ means fresh new week start but today I get up late. I’m home all day; sleeping or listening gazals. I am in no hurry today to reach anywhere or be with anybody. I am in peace with myself. Cup of black coffee and one glance at the newspaper here. Every single page is […]
The virtue of reason, the value of knowledge, and the influence of faith in my own ability to dream and achieve some...Quest of Life