This is not the view outside my window, how much so I wish it to be. This is River Ribble viewed from the Avenham Park.
Marco Polo paddled down to this pier, parked his cycle here before getting on the jetty. “Is he coming back to claim me?” the cycle
Growing up, I was focussed on just one thing and it was academics. I was good at all the subjects in school. Okay, not all
This doesn’t look like a tree presently but someday it will be, I hope. I don’t know what is the name of this tree but
I published this poem on the blog on 21st July 2014. I revisited it yesterday when it turned up in my Facebook memories. Since just
This is Dhruv’s Lego Robot family. The tall robot is Papa and the short one is Dhruv. Can you guess what is that black block