'Jolted out of Sunday siesta by earthly burp', my middle entry in today's HT... Ok, people! Shoot! Be a sweet Critic!!!


When the ground beneath me shook my 'Fear for love or the Love for fear!'
When my nightmare of dying under the debris ignited my love for little mercies in life....
When my love for my family evoked a fear for the unknown in me...

Then, my laptop burnt its RAM to this:



Ok, people! 

Shoot!

Be a sweet Critic!!!

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