Like trickles of frost adorning the eye-lash, life will drizzle as blessing in disguise. And at the loss of a beloved, shall it slink through your eyes.
Bringing to you a poem which encompasses a lifetime of love, tenderness and proclivity! Her hands have had the brawn to raise the mènage virtuous,To embrace your whimpers and expunge the tears impervious.Each day in prayer they have coalesced,Your exigencies invariably, have ascertained them abreast. Her vision may be hazy but has captured a lot,Those… Continue reading THE LAST ADIEU