05th Jan 2010
A refreshing break

A refreshing break

Some thoughts tend to lead onto a trail of other thoughts, into more words and expanding worlds. Where clouds are fluffy and bouncy, and you stretch your body as your...

03rd Jan 2010
To blog or not to blog?

To blog or not to blog?

One of the main points of my blog is to keep to the habit of writing and meeting deadlines. Added to this I set myself the challenge of posting at...

03rd Jan 2010
Back to work

Back to work

I reach Kuwait after a short break but I feel that I have been away for a much longer time. I missed working and was thinking about different things that...

02nd Jan 2010
Of space and time

Of space and time

The journey to the airportĀ until boarding the flight is much longer than the time it takes for a flight from Kuwait to Bahrain. Yet upon arrival no matter what the...

01st Jan 2010
First day

First day

The whole world might have celebrated the New Year with the hope of a better future to come. I reflected back on a previous New Year when my maternal grandmother...

01st Jan 2010
Early alarm

Early alarm

Yesterday morning I woke up to the sound of an alarm. I was not sure of the source, as I have only been in Bahrain for only two days, but...

31st Dec 2009
New year celebration

New year celebration

We all look forward to special events that would mark the pinnacle of our success or plan of achievements. The new year is no different, if not one of the...

30th Dec 2009
Longer months

Longer months

As I was trying to write posts and schedule them for the coming days I made the error of writing 32nd of Dec. Obviously a typo like this was quickly...

27th Dec 2009
The flower I drew for this poem

Old poems (3/6):Peace

Just put your hand with mine and the world will be fine. There is something deep inside me. Something that no body can see. Let us be a one loving...

22nd Dec 2009
Angelic figurine

Like an angel

My mother got me the angle ornament pictured here. She said that it reminded her of me. It is true that I love angles, fairies and butterflies yet I cannot...