Overflow isn’t measured in money. Would you call it overflowing when your savings account is bursting at the seams? Or, would you call it overflowing when your heart is generous…

You lift me UpAbove the Clouds, Your love leads meBeyond the Blues, Every bloom of the dayMakes me hold on to youFirmer than the Glues, I wish to grow old…

Thank you Ma, for all those yummy home-made dishes, flavored with love. I do not know from where you’ve acquired your talent, but I got it from you. Your delicacy…

All is bright and cheerful. The cold winter breeze carries with it the joy of Christmas and spreads it around, filling each heart with an aura of excitement. The chilly,…

You dug into the depthsof my heart,Made me realizethe real ME hidden inside myself. You peered through the tanglesof my mind,Showed mehow unreal was my fear You untangle the woven…