Tag: #growingold
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A short story : Jane and Joe
“Did you sleep well?” he asked concerned “Yes I did.” “How are you feeling now?” “I’m much better. Please don’t worry,” she said, her voice soft “How can I not worry? I am your son.” “Son?” she asked confused. “You must go and rest. You just got discharged from the hospital yesterday,” he continued ignoring […]
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Conversation with Dad
“Are you travelling alone?” he asks, concerned “What time is the flight? Where will you be staying? Have you booked a cab?” “I can handle it,” I say “I’m a grown woman I’ve traveled places alone Its not the first.” “I know. But it’s always been on work With an chauffeur […]
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And I Grew Up…That New Year’s Morn
Growing up does not mean ageing. At-least not to me. To me, it implies maturity. It’s when you start looking at the world with a lot more patience and you realize that truly nothing is within your control other than your own responses. Its when you feel grateful for all the things you have. Its […]
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I’ve changed…I’ve grown…I believe!
Once, I was a “Morning” kind of person, Filled with energy, of myself, I was certain, Armed with a smile on my face, Sorrow and pain, there was not a trace, Each day, I looked forward to begin, Troubles of the past I chucked in the bin, The rising sun, brought a bright new morn’ […]