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Monday, October 24, 2011
A wedding
Can bring out
So many memories & emotions.

On listening to
The speech from
The bride's father this evening,
Where his fatherly love
Was displayed most evidently
My daughter asked
What I would say
On her wedding day.

I thought hard and
Answered,
"She was my first born.."
And started crying

Till now
I still couldn't understand
Why I cried

But as I wrote these lines
My eyes were wet again....
Wondering what I would say....

posted by charisMA @ 1:59 AM  
The last straw
Came when she grabbed
His arm n asked
If he was having another
Family in Beijing....

Her son had stopped
Answering her calls
Even preferring to stay out
Till midnight.

He'd become rude to her
Can't blame him really

Try getting about
300 calls a day
& see how many days
You can last?

He lasted about 2 months.

She also called her husband
Except he's in Beijing
N so raked up a phone bill
That is 4-figured...

She had lost major
Rational judgment
Although she hid that v well
Thus no one detected,

Till now.

So w a heavy heart
I accompanied her husband
& brought her to the hospital
In order to get her treated

For adjustment disorder
Anxiety and depression.

My friend
Get well soon
I'll help you hold the forte
Till you are ready
To come out....
posted by charisMA @ 1:20 AM  
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
A family break
Was what I decided on
as a way to celebrate my birth,
an 'uneventful occurrence'
some decades ago.
So off we went
to a Thai island by name of
Krabi, famed for
the sun, the sea
the beach n yes the corals.

Instead of the Thai greeting
"sawadika" that welcomed us,
what we received was
'showerdecrap' as it bucketed down.
Ok, so I am corny....

Of the few days we were there,
the sun made
a guest appearance for a few hrs
on my birthday...

Nonetheless, we had some
Decent family time,
N snorkeling
N horseback riding
N elephant trekking
All w some stories to tell.

But I would not trade
the trip w my family
No matter the cost... <3
thanks dears, I loved it..

posted by charisMA @ 1:08 AM  
Fragile
Is the life that we live
Whether or not we have
Taken good care of it
Or watched it slip us by,
Or lived it to the full
Or filled it with empty dreams & lies.

We need incidentals
And accidentals
To slap us back to reality
To stun us into
A freeze frame.... and
Take stock.... And
Put things into perspective
Once again.

I just heard how close I was
To losing my uncle
How he faced
The demon of diseases
Without so much as a mutter

True, his family was there
Wife n children
He was not in want
For support

But to realize that we had
Even dined together
Only a day after he was discharged
Was, eerily unsettling.

I send out prayer request
Faster than I blink,

I sought for help
Before the slightest
Of aches n pains
Crippled me.

So this revelation humbled me
And put things into perspective -

There r problems and
there are PROBLEMS
Deal with it,
Observe the outcome
Move on...

Uncle, yr courage & strength
Shone through in the
Understated way you handled
Your illness.

We may not share the same beliefs
But you inspired me.
I thank God there is time
To learn more from you still.
Thank you for reminding me
Life is fragile.
posted by charisMA @ 12:49 AM  
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