tragedy – My Tales Within

Blood stained

A place of unmeasurable horror. Where humanity dipped to the lowest. There stands a monument serenely reminding that one must never forget

The working mother takes resolute steps as she heads home. The unwell infant slips into a tired sleep in the arms of his mother. The trusted arms covers the boy with the warm cloak of safety. The tired nurse moves with bowed head. Reliving the tired day, thanking God for granting her the onerous opportunityContinue reading “The Collapse of Trust”