tea time
where anecdotes
become folktales
tea time
where anecdotes
become folktales
we die night after night
but get up to a beautiful day
life after death
hey girl
look around you
you are
undoubtedly the best
so go on
live your life
to the fullest
with no regrets
for you only live once
unhinged unbound
they soar in the blue skies
white storks bringing hope
I thank you
as I hope for the pain to go away
for giving me the pain
for it has made me more hopeful
than I ever was till now

full of hopes
a happy new beginning
the new year awaits you
P.S. photograph by my son…Vidur Mayor.