The hug
Too late
Held back
By false pride
One chance was lost
By me
The second
The fate denied
Stony face
I sat
While I melted within
Inside
Eyes welled
But the tears had dried
Regret weighed on my heart
Unseen I cried
#whatdoyousee
#WDYS
A family FaceTime creates pearls of laughter and smiles
Daughters add bliss to life
A book is like life
Exciting to start
Weary in between
Eventually
we don’t want it to end
But end it must
Because
there are other books
To be read
From start
To finish
When I grow up, I will be free
Ha ha
When I was five year old.
I wanted to be big.
Big enough
to do whatever I wanted
No one to tell me
what I must do
Or what I shouldn’t
Big enough
To be free
When I grew up
I got educated
I learnt what I must do
And what I shouldn’t do
When I grew up
World grew up too
Now I am a five year old again
Who doesn’t want to grow up
Who wants to be free
How has technology changed your job?
Ink dried
the scribble on paper
and it made sense
once I read a little later
Fingers typed
and the screen blinked
words appeared
as the glowing pixels linked
speaking words
the blank screen heard
reproducing faithfully
in the font preferred
A thought
is all that it takes
to conjure a wish
and the magic it creates
I no longer am needed
for the job to be done
it would be much easier
but would it be fun?
How often do you say “no” to things that would interfere with your goals?
if I had a bigger Yes
A space of twilight
A time of dawn
In midst of a change
is the weather best
Spring
before summer
Autumn
before the winter
neither there
still yet here
weather this
or
whether that
Time
Failed too
Wasn’t it the best one?
My Tales Within