Art by Ambs

March 15, 2015

A 'No Title' more of Scribbling than a Poem...

All the castles we built,
All the dreams we shared,
About a future so bright,
With the loved ones we cared.

Its all lost, now that you are gone,
Into a world that is so unknown!

Howsoever I make my make my heart understand,
The intense pain, am hardly able to withstand!

Written on: Nov 1, 2012
This was the day my mother was supposed to take her Voluntary Retirement from her service as a teacher, that she was pushing forth in spite of all the pain she was fighting inside. She had been waiting eagerly for this day to complete her service years and then rest at home, wherein her granddaughter was soon set to arrive. But God had different plans for her..

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