It was a Monday. And as usual time had dragged. However, the work day finally came to a close. As I packed my books and laptop into my back-pack there was only one dominant thought on my mind – SLEEP! The fatigue of the studious weekend and the long night stayed with me all through … Continue reading The “Monday” Weekend
I Knocking over tables Bumping into chairs Young Kevin had just been born To a world of fears Barely over a year When we got to know Kevin could very well hear But of his sight we were not sure The doctor said it was fine That the lad will soon be free For the … Continue reading To A Boy Born Blind
Join Stanley as he tells his story. Really speaking the beginning had seemed clouded with uncertainties. Survival is a must.
The fear ‘n your face, that I may never get
your riddle, yet exposed the urge in your heart.
No healthier spring could nurture love’s floret.
‘Love, son’ you said, ‘is the ability
of someone to take someone else’s bullet’.