Life is Poetry, there is Poetry in all Life.

Loneliness has three friends - me, myself and I.

They always say love is blind, but I feel that love is so unkind.

Cupid, do you know that you are committing crimes, shooting your arrows so randomly? Causing so much pain and strife, such insanity.

Lovers can be so cruel and insensitive. True friends will be sensitive and tend to care allot where lovers will not.

Love knows no boundaries with age.

Only true love has a beginning but no end.

Love is all the colours of a rainbow.

Let us all give prayers for all those poor souls who have met such a tragic fate in the London bombing incident. Let us hope that they are all now in a higher place and in God's embrace.

Yesterday is history, today is in the making and tomorrow is yours for the taking.