Bad kid

I know I grew up to be a bad kid.   I remember the time When the only objective of my life Was to be my dad’s pride. He was my hero My mentor My guide. I would run up  to him Each time I was scared. Whenever I was troubled like some angel He … Continue reading Bad kid

A walk to Remember

That day on the way back I found a companion so cute He talked throughout the way So I just kept mute. What was being said didn’t really matter for a while As every single word he uttered just brought me a smile. It was just so special, to walk along An experience beautiful like … Continue reading A walk to Remember