It was a Tuesday.
As usual, past 6:00 pm, I had to call him to fetch me at work.
No answer.
Mama told me he’s playing basketball and that I have to go home on my own. I said yes.
After about thirty minutes or more, my phone rang. It was mama.
“Go to the hospital, papa was rushed.”
My heart stopped for a moment, my knees trembled.
I knew it was the day. Continue reading “Note to Self: Reminders on Coping with Loss”
Humid day
Creek dried up
Heat pierced like dart!Humid day
Green into brown
Trees lost their crownThen, came a friend… Continue reading “Noontime”
When I look at myself, I know, every inch of me complements you. We were molded by the same Potter who thought of us together even before our creation.
I came across this song of Tori Kelly titled “Dear No One” and remembered a love letter with the same salutation…sharing it with you.
taking a peek at tomorrow through reading the palm
attempt of a limited man
destiny written on the palm of your hands,
they say
Each line points out how life would go,
