Me, Marsha Marie

Homeless, with a Roof Over my Head by Marsha Marie I came home thinking it was the right thing to do. But lost and outcast, I try to fit in. This is not my home anymore. I am homeless, with a roof over my head. No love, no friends, no way to save. The past are but pictures in my head and heart. Memories of dreams come true, will this illusion end? Will I ever have my life? Someone who cares? When I die, will only my children morn? Like a bird in the heat looking for refuge, a morsel, I walk the streets of my childhood. Torn between two worlds. Looking for solace. Envious of those around me with lavish homes and travels, I wonder--- are they really happy? or is it just an illusion too? Satisfied today--hungry again tomorrow. Marching in step with the masses. Government control--dictating our likes and fears........Aren't we all, just Homeless with roofs over our heads?

Hi loved ones!  Tonight was movie night at my house and wow was it amazing!!!! I just had to share with my friends about a movie, A Street Cat Named Bob . You see, this weekend cat-themed movies only. We ran across this true story about a homeless recovering drug addict that gets adopted by a ginger cat. Living on the streets of England, playing music for money and trying to get clean, this man was totally alone; but then came Bob. Knowing that I could not possibly do justice to this story, let me just say this: You have got to watch this movie!!!!  It is pure heart-warming! The acting was realistic and moving. I love this story, and bravo to James Bowen for getting clean and starting a new life. He and Bob now work for homeless and drug addiction awareness. You can follow him on Instagram and Facebook. This is a must watch at least one time!!!! Don't miss it guys, you will love it---I am sure of it. I am now a fan for life! The movie trailer:  ...

Alone I Stand  by Marsha Marie Walking daily into an abyss Returning to my cell at night The coldness of the air instills me I long for a touch....any touch My stomach aches but no one cares  A cramp en-veils When will this life be done?  Alone I stand as one. 

The Forbidden Flame by Marsha Marie a lonely match standing erect the trees beacon feet cemented branches stretched forth heat so near leave me--she begs-- it is forbidden tears wash down to cool her flame trails of steam brush his eyes branches sway in confusion the little match bows in sighs

God Help Us All by Marsha Marie lies deceit a show they will bring it down push the blame on others an evil magicians trick blood in the street screams in our heads what do they want?  money?  fame? my soul? God help us all. I want to tell the world don't trust them deceivers! look to you God help us all.  how many will they hurt this time? 5,000?  more? 10,000? their agenda I cannot bear God help us all!!!

Finally Ready!!!! Family recipes exist in every home. While some may have grown up on mac and cheese, others were able to tour the world and as a result, gain an amazing culinary heritage. Luckily, I had both!!!!   Learning at my mother-in-law's feet in Punjab, Pakistan, I gained invaluable knowledge that I wanted to pass on to my next generation. Thus my family cookbook, Paklish Cooking 101 was created---including a special dedication to my Pakistani teachers, my daughter, and my soon-to-be daughter-in-law. Take a peek into our family kitchen with  Paklish Cooking 101 . Available on all major outlets. But for my special readers, feel free to download the printable copy directly from www.MarshaMarie.com  or here .  Happy Cooking!!!!!!!

Today's Song by Marsha Marie childhood memories cards of chance young puppy love  yellow locks  gunshots ring out devastation for me your voice asking where forever in my ear dirt love play school everyday dark backseat  innocence complete teenage love  a new dawn begins the sky changes color my chest beating no end pledge undying love in a song a songbird i came along our names entangled making love on the page but life had other plans to engage a fatal decision a park a catalyst of non-bliss  my love betrayed you my eyes gone adrift never forgotten your name i live now only with shame i wonder what might have been  but in silence i sit i dream i care the long road now holds his hand the moon calls his name haunted of my tune long gone my heart disfigured with pain loneliness i eat regret my choice of drink alone forever i'll stay your voice a feather passing by your laugh a reason i cry pass me a s...