When you are searching for perfection.. Time does not exist. ― Raigon Stanley

When you are searching for perfection... Time does not exist.

Food served with Love is Medicine and Hatred a Poison.

I see time flies, when birds flew to their nestsThe wind is blowing wild; but never mindThey keep flying towards home for a rest. I wish to fly along with them,don t know where My home is no more.. and nobody waiting...When everything seems as gloomy and greyAll i recall is the smell of my beloved home.

I see time flies, when birds flew to their nestsThe wind is blowing wild; but never mindThey keep flying towards home for a rest. I wish to fly along with them,don t know where My home is no more.. and nobody waiting...When everything seems as gloomy and greyAll i recall is the smell of my beloved home. - Raigon Stanley