Browsing All posts tagged under »death«

A Near Death Experience

September 20, 2017

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What if I were to die today? What if I had just a few moments to live? What would I feel? It was 5.15PM this evening. I was on a crowded subway, west bound to Kipling from Yonge. Two stops down, the train stalled at St. George. Injury at track level, they said. That’s code for […]

Ten Years Ago…On This Day

January 22, 2011

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…My mother died. But this is the prelude to the final eventuality. She had been sick for so long that I used to think she will be in that state for many more years to come. I had resigned to taking care of her. She didn’t speak, eat, move. Just lay on a bed breathing […]

Dear Bob,

May 13, 2010

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I remember the first time I met you. It was less than 2 weeks ago, when I was visiting San Francisco. At around 10PM, a few of us were walking up Valencia Street when I saw Deep and you biking down the street, blaring loud, pumping music. I was very amused! Palak and I hollered […]

My Caregiver’s Song

September 26, 2009

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I watched her wither, I wished she died, And then I burned in shame, I tried to hide. I spoke to none, I knew I’d be shunned, In my own private hell, I began to reside. She knew me not, yet I wanted her to know, I was her little one, the one she bore. […]

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