Crave and the cradle that once we shall call a place home a palace full of candles A home to a house A house to a home...
see, we have been so lost for long time in the world lost in the traps of serving earth our dreaded choices is why should be forgiven our past ... see,the world has denied us so much.. so in my being inept, pray for my sister and her son too, mother and father and all the ins of being trapped in the same cycle...
a simple poem to my family that has been trapped for long in being below the societal spectrum but however wakes up everyday lifted and with the seed of hope,love , laughter and faith