When we think of our generations who fought for various kinds of freedom; socially, politically, spiritually; we think of it as...

You are a fairytale With a lot of fallen skies Radiating in your blush Touched by the charm of tears Your cheeks are glowing Of...

I believe that we humans think, but nothing of us is made up by our own. We are consisting the tit bits of all the people we meet in our...