The Night Show

Lights out and spot light is on,

Show is all set to flow,

Came the little ones first,

Bright in shimmering gowns,

Shy yet restless they performed,

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Will you take those glasses off?

The sun flashed his glaring rays on us so distant and small while wind so soothing that came from the seas caressed the burns. Yet, it was another beautiful day. We gathered together to speak. Yes, we were there to speak. The one seated on the raised platform wore a pair of heavy and worn glasses.

Hero

To,

The moon so dear,

And light so near…

He surfaced the searing sands,

And sailed the soaring seas,

To save the sinking sun in me.

Isn’t he a hero?!

Hold my hands O’Lord

Rain so torrential wets my vision,

Thunder so jolting puts the nerves at trial,

Self seems heavy as log,

Thoughts give a bursting cry,

I kneel down to you O’Lord,

Awaiting the sunrise so clear,

Was it a nightmare I kneaded,

When it was sunshine you knitted,

Was it rainbows you intended,

When clouds so dark threatened,

I would only ask for your hands,

To graciously walk through your plans,

Never let me go of them,

For I wish to smile through every mile.

Let’s talk life.

If someone was to ask me what that I perceive about life, I don’t think I would have been able to give a self-satisfying answer if I haven’t encountered and established a deeper understanding and relationship with Viktor Frankl’s book of wisdom, ‘Man’s Search for Meaning’.

Thoughts

Little I know of tomorrow, 

A lot I have carried from days before,

A Love Story

🚺: That memory card we bought recently, that’s with you, right ?🤔

🚹: Oops!

🚺: Not again!! 🤦‍♀️ Lost it?😨

🚹: You know, my brother has gone for a trip to Goa with his friends. It’s with him actually… err…the camera too. He’ll be back only by Sunday.

🚺: ☹️☹️