Kwangchuk

The morning is misty. Looking through the window, I can barely make out the leaves and grasses. I feel depressed. Later it rains, and my melancholy grows. I try to think of happier times, times I have spent with my parents, but it only deepens by gloom and soon tears flow in profusion down my cheeks. Just then my wife enters and before I can control myself, she spots my mood. She holds me by the shoulder and tries to comfort me by holding me in her bosom. I tell her of my sudden despondency and I feel an enormous sense of relief. The rain stops and the day brightens. Birds twitter in flight. I am euphoric now. I spend the day with my elder son ( 5 years old ) playing PlayStation2 on the only TV in the house. The moments fly unnoticed in the midst of son and Father Company. Before we know it, its evening and the interlude is interrupted by our younger brother ( 1 ½ years old ) cries. He wants us to take him for an evening walk as usual. So we stroll down the meandering muddy r

“Death may be Strong. Yet Love is Stronger” In secret, you came close to my heart- In silence I groan in pain with repent. Much have I loved you. But speechless was my love, And with veils has it veiled. Yet  not it cries aloud unto you, and stood Unrevealed before you. And ever has it been that I knew not my Own love’s depth until the hour of separation. Joy and happiness might’ve filled my life If I took up my guts to show you my Heart full of love, Where you would find and learn love. Some stranger came up our way, Pushed us apart, bruising my heart badly. You flew away leaving the stone unturned. Nobody knew what entered my shapeless heart, Except my only friend knew after a long time. Life fades to gray, I must try to pray That, you are happy there, As you’re now his beloved… Dear! Though, you can never upturn the stone And make it to own they, But still… I’ll remember you, Even in future. You’ll still remain aliv