The Miracle called the Parental Heart

Sometimes, I feel the parental heart is not one of the organs of the human body at all, it is something stupendous, something ethereal. It is the sum of all the virtues which the world can boast of. There is nothing it is not equal to where the child is concerned. From simple things like…

When the world gets you down..

You are wrong, they say silencing me, We are always right, so you have to be wrong; I know, I am right, I can feel it in my bones, But I reason, perhaps it is better to give in; You are wrong, they taunt, Your silence says it all; There is nowhere to turn, no…