Run away, run far, far awayI tell my intrusive thoughts, I sayFly away, fly far, far awayI tell my parched soul to not go astray. Try once more, once more againTo believe, to relieve, to live once again,I beg my soul to detach from the painThe sun is so high, but trust me, it will…
Category: poem, mental health discussion
Happy Father’s Day…
How my father died of Covid 19…
Prayer
Dear God Help me understand the difference between what is temporary and what is permanent And help me prioritize accordingly. Help me understand the difference between what is genuine and what is superficial And help me appreciate accordingly. Help me understand the difference between what is in my hand and what is not in my…
Childhood memories with my father…
I was once a “Daddy’s Daughter”…till things changed, a mystery that remains unsolved to this day…but on some sporadic days…I remember my childhood, when I was my father’s pet… A little girl entered one of the holiest shrines of the Hindus…packed with thousands of devotees, her little hand clutching her father’s hand as tight as…
The trees always smile…
Someone once told me The trees always smile you see… They don’t lie, they don’t hate, They don’t cry, they don’t berate Standing tall, standing short Rooted in one place unafraid to rot, Someone once told me The trees always smile you see… Shades of brown, green, yellow and black Fifty shades of grey is…
Kintsugi Arise 