A prayer is our soul connect with God, to express a hope or a wish. It is a communication made quietly through …

Have’nt we all heard this before, I need to go n get the pedicure for my painful ingrowth, let me go next …

At the age of 16, As I go through life, And challenges that take me by surprise, I feel a heavy burden in my heart. And pray for my worries to fall apart.

Sometimes it’s that suffering silent voice saying somewhere in nook and corner of the world around us-“it’s ok.. it happens..this is my one small part of life.. I will move on.. I will wipe tears.. I will shine slowly slowly… in my own pace gradually …amidst wounds, sores, radiation, chemo monster, painful nights, tiring days, words of sympathy, pitiful eyes, etc etc.. maybe not like a phoenix.. but like a very very tiny pink star! I will not give up for sure. I will be fine one day!’