The Path

I am not scared of the dark anymore, because I understood it. And I have accepted it. I remember that night when I met the ‘Shadow’. It wasn’t what I had expected when Sarah and I had set our course to Avon after the floods in our village. Avon, as we had heard, was a …

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A prayer, and a thought…

Amidst this crisis, if I can see a ray of hope, it's that people have found an excuse to reach to those, whom they regret not reaching out to ask of their wellbeing in the past, and that they have become closer to those who they care about. There has been a grave loss for …

Beware! It’s Dark.

I feel scared at times When I look out Of myself and for myself. The wind is cold now. The feet not so warm. But the night is dark. I stand at the sideway, looking as I toil along. The sky is lit with fewer stars than before. The moon now shy between the clouds. …