. . . . . It was then I noticed his presence across the street. He had his head tucked under his shoulders and was trying to avoid the rain by huddling in a corner but one could see that he was certainly shivering. But none of the people passing by tired to help him because for them, he was just a dog. . . . .
If you haven’t heard it yet, you should stop whatever you’re doing and start listening to it right now. . . . . .
So, guys, welcome to my blog. This blog is about the momentariness of life. Whatever we do will make no difference when . . . . . . . .