“He should be visionary”.
“He should lead by example”.
“He should be an inspiration to all”
“He is one who knows the way, goes the way and shows the way”
Hold it right there! I know what is running in your mind. We are not going to sing the ‘Benadryl song’. This is just me, introducing myself to few of the amazing writers from DRG ’16 and few of the fresh ones this year.
You have the stories of my innocence, love, happiness and childhood. Hopscotch, with a broken chalk and the sun beating down. Those fun swimming lessons in the river were ecstatic.
Thank you so much for being a lovely distraction from the reality.Most of all,thank you for those…
I walked to the little porch which adjoined the stairs. I watch my father climb the stairs after the day’s work. For a man over 50, he’s at his best. He’s worked all his life just so that he can provide us with the best of all.
Smartly dressed in Levis, he grabs the Scooter’s key and leaves. Standing by the door, I realize time seems to be moving faster than imagined. I vividly remember the times when we would argue over whose turn it was to use the computer, or who gets to sleep near Amma.
The morning fades in like a scene from a theater production.The dawn came with a musical silence,the soul hearing the melody the ears could not.
Only an hour ago the blackness was absolute,but now the mist was visible.Gold and pale, the sunlight filled my entire room…
As I sit down to write today’s gratitude note, I sheepishly look at an empty ice cream bowl next to me. Yes, I broke my New Year’s resolution already.
But I am not even guilty.