Voice Overs & Stories
My son was supposed to write a short poem and this is what he came up with:
WHEN I TURNED NINE, MET A FRIEND OF MINE. I WOULD DO EVERYTHING WITH IT, EVEN DINE.
IT SHARES EVERYTHING WITH ME, AND SO DO I. AND WHEN MUM SAYS ‘STUDY OR NO IPAD, IT’S LIKE, DO OR DIE.
Description of an imaginary character by my little one :
Alpecca was its name, Gypsy was the planet from where it came.
It had short and stubby tarsals, the language it spoke was called ‘Sparkles’.
Continue reading “The (Un)Friendly Alien”I dedicate my first post to my Dad. He left this beautiful world a few years ago, and on his birthday, this 22nd day of April, I dedicate my poem that I wrote for him.
Oh Dad, Dear Dad, it’s your birthday today. Never thought I’d miss you so much this day. Actually, I always thought you’d never leave me and die, but the laws of nature, no one can defy.