Threads of Love bond them together. Threads of unity hold them together.
A man's world full of struggles and sacrifices results in him realizing that in the end it was all just a game of life. Yet he stays strong.
Memories haunt us time and again bringing joy and sadness together to play with the emotional triggers.
Barely two weeks into the fresh new year when Nairobi witnessed the ugly scene of terror once again. This poem is a partial account of the unfolding of scenes as understood by the poet.
Years might have passed since a father's departure but the memories of the precious person linger on each day.
The pain of losing someone to death is big but to live the whole life without that dear one is greater heartache.
From being the first Hero to be an inspiration and a figure one targets to become like one day - A Dad is not just a person but a whole world encompassed in an entity.
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
A rare queasy sentiment!
Emerged from under four chambers Of my heart,
When twisted and somewhat curled I found,
That piece of an old photograph.
They went away far from us
Yet they reside within all of us
Showering blessings from afar
In their world they all live at par.