sbasar20034Perfect Nurgul's Poor HusbandNow, this symphony of self-promotion served a dual purpose. First, it painted over any perceived flaws, like a fresh coat of paint on a rust
sbasar20034The Whispers of Lost Laughter: A Tapestry of Sorrow and Hope in CraiovaThen came Rosa, blinded by assumptions, spinning fantasies of romance. The medicine boxes, the whispers of the hospital—they'd woven a tapes
sbasar20034The Broken Symphony: God's Call, Jasmine's FearThere's a whisper in the wind, a melody on the edge of hearing, and I know you can feel it too. It's the call of your soul, a symphony yearn
sbasar20034He is a Wasp, not a PrinceLast night, I opened and started to read the book that you gave me, The Little Prince. How I wish you had never accepted it, never handed it
sbasar20034The Gap between Me and My Soul The gap between each person and the essence, the infinite spirit, or God, varies from person to person. I believe that my gap with my soul,
sbasar20034Becoming Moksha I had been wondering if I was doing something wrong, if I was missing something essential, if I was not sincere enough, or if I was not...
sbasar20034Making MemoriesIn Cologne, Brussels, Prague, Istanbul, Dubai, Seoul, and other cities where people from all over the world streamed in, I always saw ...
sbasar20034Luck and InnocenceWe were exposed to so much negative energy that everything in our lives went wrong. Before one problem ended, another one started....