In the streets of wilderness..
In the streets of wilderness, I hear the unspoken words, the suppressed dream.
unspoken words
And As You Indulge In Reading Minds Of The Ones Who Matter, You Discover Millions Of Words Left Unsaid,
And As You Indulge In Reading Minds Of The Ones Who Matter, You Discover Millions Of Words Left Unsaid
In Between, The Perspective And What They Actually Thought- Misunderstanding Stands!
In Between, The Perspective And What They Actually Thought
The Writer’s Block Within
Often it so happens that the best of us find ourselves in a fix. A puddle they cannot get away from, say, a piece of a puzzle that just does not fit right. It fails to appear, as it should, at least not quite like the way it comes to mind.