Saturday, April 2, 2011

Week 4 - independent


New born,
an occasion that everyone rejoice and celebrate;
Death,
filled with tears, regrets, guilt, all sort of emotions gushing through you, memories.

It was April's fool yesterday,
the news came and I thought it was a joke.
But, who will take such a matter as a joke?
True enough, it wasn't, it wasn't.

I'm thankful for her who took care of me since my birth,
pampering me, feeding me, taking extra care and loved me a lot.
May you be in safe hands, away from sufferings.
I'm grateful that you've been in a stage of my life.
I'll always remember you.

xoxo
1st April 2011

I will be there.