Broadsides – A collection of bits and pieces
"Unprovided with original learning, uninformed in the habits of thinking, unskilled in the arts of composition, I resolved to write a blog”
I prefer the sound of Christian bells
To the cry of the muezzin
The sacred hymn
to the sung adhan
Rectors rather than imans
The steepled church to the minaret,
The oaken pew to the woven mat
But our gods are both the same.
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
the magic begins the moment you start being yourself
Seeking truth in the narrative's
There's always more to learn
Theatre, Arts and Films Reviews.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Broadsides - A collection of bits and pieces 
I prefer to accept that we are one human race regardless of any factors that may sub divide us.