Care for what matters.

The crux of all hurt in life is not what people, situations or some may say fate does to us, it’s not even the helplessness of being on the lower rung of life that makes us vulnerable. Rather it’s the confusion we breed on what we want and the rush to realize those fragmental cloudy…

The blues of pink.

Pink is the colour, so mild and dewed Attracts his eyes and keeps him glued. Earrings that dangle and dance with ringlets Pearls and diamonds and shiny trinkets. The wave in pace and sway of hands The idea of women’s wear, styles, and brands. The red flush lips and mascara eyes For a man, he…