He was hurt, felt dejected, shut his eyes. He felt insulted, the humiliation hit......
My aging age has brought a challenge
They think my mind is now beyond their range
Yet, I continue living hopefully
For, they are mine, and I am theirs
Within the heart of each Sindhi there is a root of the separated land Sindh. The belonging is shattered as post partition the Sindhis are still without a territory that they can call their own in the free India.
At the time of losing someone dear and even later on those known to you offer their condolences. How much of it is needed by the grieving you?
Honesty evades us honestly, And asks for shelter pleadingly. The hurts inflicted by the untruth, Are morals simply gone uncouth. It weeps and agonizes longingly, For the truth to emerge boldly. Suffocating from being under wraps, Disguised by some unscrupulous chaps. Alas! Lies have gained popularity, Despite their dark, sly notoriety. Children conceit their own … Continue reading HONESTY