A loved one might have died, yet they are still here.
Their body might be no more, yet they are still here.
There might be no further interaction, yet they are still here.
Their virtues live on.
Their light shines on.
Still here.
A loved one might have died, yet they are still here.
Their body might be no more, yet they are still here.
There might be no further interaction, yet they are still here.
Their virtues live on.
Their light shines on.
Still here.
Written by Suraj Shah. Inspired by greatness.
Dear mum,
Today marks six years since we were last together,
Yet it seems we have not been apart.
You may not be here with us in person,
Yet you live through each and every part of me.
There are days I find myself drunk in the darkness,
Yet I remember your laughter in both ups and downs.
At times I feel stuck and struggle to breathe,
Yet your calm and patience is now setting me free.
No problem too big and no matter too small,
Always eager to listen and be present at all times.
It may be six long years since you were last with us,
But your light continues to shine bright within me.
I don’t miss you, mum. Your virtues live on.
Your son,
Suraj
Summer ends
Days shorter
Evenings cooler
Nights longer
Mornings later.
I want more sun
I want more light
I want more warmth
I want more.
Summer ends.
I want more.