Folded Once tragedy turned strangers into extended family. Now misfortune serves only to kindle pride. Each morning I fold my face an origami chrysanthemum with my prayers for silence. Share this:LinkedInTwitterFacebookEmailTumblrPrintPinterestRedditMorewww.Quora.comLike Loading...
Haiku # 35 A child’s last birthday weight and wonder are granted love and loss bittersweet Pic source BBC.co.UK Share this:LinkedInTwitterFacebookEmailTumblrPrintPinterestRedditMorewww.Quora.comLike Loading...