I have heard of new year resolutions and have taken many, in my teens all broken at the first chance of breaking it but never thought of one on Easter day!
Ok, let me take one, a very simple one that me not tell a lie, not even one at least for a day, nor subscribe to one that’ s all, now I can say – will that be the biggest lie of all!
the ancient lie that ‘you will be like God’ to modern true lies that Saddam had WMD or a lie, me forced to live with that pakistan is my enemy, or the new ferocious lie that me, a catholic is an enemy to ‘Sreshta Bharth’
mine stupid resolution is just living a day, me without telling a lie ‘cause what the empty tomb taught me is the ultimate victory of truth over lie or to be truthful, is to resist a lie.
While tracing a home by charcoal on a white paper, I hear, a word comes from the wolf. A fat was being pumped into the face of a tryant to inflate him into a giant. Butterflies were undulating with excitement
To put words down on paper, That can give a memory life. To recreate a moment passed, Long buried deep inside. To compose a verse so eloquent, It can cause a heart to break. And lead the reader to feel
Love – the quest , the ‘curiousity’, begins in us early, for there’s always enough of a legacy, to entice, seduce and delight ‘posterity’ … Seeds of ‘romance,embrace and cajole’, Nurture within to become ‘full grown and whole’, Everyone in
The years have passed by, In the blink of an eye. Moments of sadness, And joy has flown by. People I loved, Have come and have gone. But the world never stopped, And we all carried on. Life wasn’t easy,