Box Of Keepsakes

Image is from Pexels In the box of keepsakes Your mother kept for you Like your first smile Or your first steps Which are yet to create maps Your first soft pillow Which your falls is Meant to follow Alex

On My Mother’s Bed

Image is from Pexels On my mother's bed I learnt the lessons Which aren’t meant to be taught The messages my mother was feeling The same ones she was trying to hide From the world But our bond Showed them to me Alex

All The Empty Short Film

https://youtu.be/JhpJ8INsR0g On man, this is going to be a hard one, and I planned to do five novels you can use as an advent novel. The idea is to open a chapter every day and read it, and by the 25th, you'll have read a whole book. Books have nothing to do with this post, … Continue reading All The Empty Short Film →

Just A Toy

Image is from Pexels When I asked why Boys can’t play Barbies dolls And girls can’t play with cars Teachers looked at me Like I said, a bad word To young me A toy is just a toy No other meaning behind it Alex

To Play A Game

Image is from Pexels I wanted to play Like all the other kids Because to me, my wheels Were my legs But they would allow me Only to watch But one day the teacher Gave me the ball And the game won By the player, no one believed in Alex

Summer Worldwide Traditions

Image is from Pexels Like most things, my views on summer have changed since I was a child. One of my earliest memories is my aunt knowing how much I loved the water, setting up a kiddie pool in the front yard, and I still remember feeling the sun on my skin back then; it … Continue reading Summer Worldwide Traditions →

The Glove Game

Image is from Pexels, I couldn't find a glove image I like, so a balloon it is. When someone young needs To undergo a surgery It's a scary environment to be in With the bright lights Doctors wearing weird things So they do the glove game Where they blow into a glove To help the … Continue reading The Glove Game →

Crossing The Road

The Image is AI-generated Each parent teaches their child The rules of the street Like stranger danger And the way to Cross the street To look left and then right Before you cross But we didn't see The issue of our head Being stuck in our phones Alex

My Aunt’s Table

AI-Generated Image My aunt's kitchen tableHad a marbled surfaceThat used to become my playgroundWhere the possibilitiesTo have fun looked limitlessFrom painting with watercoloursTo creating my own hopscotch gameWith marbles and small rocks

My First Hike In Years

As I wrote in the Childhood Rambling post, I spent most of my weekends as a kid at my aunt. After lunch, my uncle, her brother, would lift me to his car and take us places where we could walk and hike. All we took was water. We would walk or in my case wheel. … Continue reading My First Hike In Years →