A certain generation of people is gradually slipping away from the holds of life and we are losing out on them helplessly.
They are slipping away
A certain generation of people is gradually slipping away from the holds of life and we are losing out on them helplessly.
Acceptance of the divine will at the demise of a parent doesn't wipe away the tears but helps in moving forward.
A tribute to my dear friend! Ulveena the daughter of Khaleda the strong And a fighter till her very extreme end A loser never, a level headed woman Breathed her last on 28/02/18 Leaving behind her precious gems Ra’ana, Ra’afa and Re’em.
Losing a parent is never an easy scenario. The very parent whom one takes for granted at most times leaves behind a gaping vacuum in one's heart . Acceptance! yes of course! one does accept the death of a parent and moves on in life having no other option. Grief! yes that too. Grief plays … Continue reading MEMORIES: A Father’s exit
The money minded health services spare no compassion and put to shame the very profession that should be the pride of any health facility.
A perspective of death presented in a poetic manner. It is neither cruel nor ugly but death is the ultimate reality.
Having lost dear ones in rapid frequency the mind wonders about those who passed on to the other end.
Death is inevitable but does it have to mean suffering. Affected by the unhygienic conditions prevalent in on of the bigger hospitals in India I have penned these sentiments. Losing a mother is punishment enough for anyone but for me it was a torture to see my mother being handled by unethical morals of the nursing staff and doctors. Sikiladi
Drought is a painful experience in any country. However, there can be extremes within a country. Over half of Kenya's counties are affected by drought due to failed rains in 2016. Can the other half of the country remain unaffected by the hunger of their brethren?
Sitting in the lawn with unappreciative surround Of the various shades of green that bound around Reflecting their vacant thoughts of God knows what within the mind frame. Their pain, their agony of sullen loneliness In this ripe age of less mobility and solitude.