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Come to me my dear, dear friend Take me in your arms of peace Take away the pain inside Let me dream of peace divine Take the sorry from my mind I think not of what is left behind My mind wonders what I shall find I wait each day to find you're not here I...


my new year gift to myself.

Dear Friends, The silence was drowning me into my innermost thoughts that seemed to sprout from ‘second week’ at my new assignment. The cream and maroon cubicle with an entire glass wall on one side and an endless stretch of green reminded me of the museu...