In extreme weather where I lived Fiery-frigid waves appalled me My scarred head’s been cold In the dungeon of suffering Hide me in your cloak My cloak has been shabby now Left here in cold and nakedness Yet I wouldn’t flee from you My heart’s yearning for you Hide me in your cloak People can … Read more
‘Dad, you know, I’m trying very hard.’ ‘Yes, I knew it. And we need to keep trying.’ We were talking about trying to be a good person. However, there is no word to describe, succinctly, the task of keeping the good and bad side of us in balance. It’s a pity when my children, like … Read more
One fine day I was busy re-arranging my books and notebooks, which were mostly half-a-decade old. It was a great reminiscence of the bygone years. The past had its meaning, especially the short notes in one paragraph or two in the blank pages summed up my condition during those days. I don’t know why I’m … Read more
‘Nope,’ I replied blatantly. Then, I paused for a moment. Interrupting my pause they goes, ‘Oh! Yes, it’s too much. We’ve watched him suffering in the movie.’ ‘Such is his love and grace for human,’ I mumbled. The question, however, is ‘Would you suffer like him if it were for saving wayward people or unknown … Read more
