If you don’t write, it doesn’t get written. So I decide to write again, picking one topic among many confused and overlapping things I keep thinking to write about. This one is about how life unfolds out of control, and has some overlap with my post about butterflies. Of late I’ve realized that many of …
Month: April 2012
Dear God
Our school prayer, recited together every morning before the beginning of classes and often fondly remembered by me and my schoolmates now, went like this: Dear God, Thank you for everything; Bless me and help me to be good, And to do my studies well. I stopped believing in god when I was very small. …
Remember
Suddenly I remember you, alive. You were right with me, in that dark, hazy garage. We were about to go out and you said you’d take me on your bike. I thought it would be silly, so I remember making an excuse. I said we’d walk. I think you saw through it then. The traffic …