She doesn’t know what is happening. The bullets have been just constantly coming down like hail taking out everyone in sight.
Today, I want to wish something. I want to wish you to grow in a civilization where a girl is seen as ‘someone’ and not as ‘something’.
Her laughter died in the background slowly. An eerie silence followed, enveloping her for long moments as her dream shattered slowly around her.
Story of the Month May’14: I held his left hand. He understood my touch more than he understood my words I suppose because he replied keeping his hand on my head,
But why this? I am sorry if I have done something wrong to you or daddy. But it was not intentional mamma. Please talk to daddy and tell him that I want to be a part of your life.
Life is full of choices. A woman has an autistic child, which she comes to love. her husband supports her. but everything isn’t always black or white.
In my not-so-good appearance, there lies a little girl, When I woke from my somber she gives me a warm smile, Asking me the same question every time, Am I happy enough?
Just like any other father, I always want my daughter to remain daddy’s li’l doll. When she is just six months old, you are inclined to giving her a finger to hold
There is not a day that goes by that I wonder what if, I saw my child grow up, knowing what are her interest are, knowing what she looks like
“Daddy, you are ill, please doesn’t don’t come today. I’ll manage alone.” I knew that he will not accept my offer but being a son, I cared.