The Blue Sky

15/6/04
9:30 p.m.

Gazing down upon us is the blue sky,
Whose companionship with the clouds;
Remind me of a brilliant expression.
The white and blue: signs of freedom;
The brightness: a hope of what’s yet to come.
But, the sky’s so high…and so are the clouds;
I don’t know why, but I am surrounded by doubts.
What if the price of freedom goes sky high?
And, what if, the hope turns into dismay?...

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Thank You

9:50 pm / 30-6-04


We are his pride, and
He is our strength;
We are incompetent
Without him, and
He is incomplete without
Any of us. We look upon him
As a source of inspiration, and
Learn from him anything
Of importance. It's true that
Words fall short to describe
The love and gratitude we feel
For him, but then we love him a lot,
And will always be indebted to him
For all that he has done for us.
So, dear Papa, thank you
For everything!

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