Its been a tough day for me.. Todays Hi Kolkata was a test of endurance.. Tongue tied... At a loss of words.. Numb.. Even after Mirchi, thoughts of Peshawar have fluttered in and out... In short, the pain remains.. And then... I return home to my nest where I find a little bird called Muskaan who I find is equally grieved but has hardly spoken a word about the horrific incident... Neither have I had the courage to ask her about what she feels... Instead my little girl has made this pen box in memory of the children whom she never knew, never met... yet she feels the pain no less... God bless you, Muskaan... You truly make me a proud father... Allah sabr de hum sab ko....
Posted on: Wed, 17 Dec 2014 15:43:52 +0000