Because That’s What One Is Left To Say Forever….
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I used to call him Dada… my elder brother who was my inspiration, guide, mentor, BFF and a father after we lost our dad…
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Until we meet again…
A sister who didn’t get to say goodbye… raw, uncut, unedited,
straight from the heart…
I Want…
I want to scream so loud that I lose my voice… I want to hold so tight that I lose grip… I want to cry so hard that tears stop falling… I want to hug so big that I stop existing… I want to breathe and absorb so deep that I stop breathing… And I…
“My Favorite…”
“You are everyone’s favorite, they love you more. You always get good things, like many toys, your favorite dish and their attention, I am always left ignored!” says the sister. Brother, whom she calls “dada” responds in a few words which makes her smile and forget all her concerns. He says, ” My little one,…
The Little One!
“We are trying our best. Chances of her survival are very low, the infection is high and she is too young to handle it.” Said the doctors to the parents of a prematurely born baby girl. While the situation was pretty grim and sad, the condition was totally opposite at home. He was preparing the…
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There Were No Goodbyes... 