tidbits: from a vacation

t.i.d.b.i.t.sKhalid the writer is on a holiday in the hills missing his son, who is in America. He writes t i d b i t s into his travel diary."To love, to live. To enjoy and give. To consume and yet subsume. To pray. No one knows it all: is the only right thing to assume." I am Salma."I set out for wooded forest, with hope to clip the air. It is where I saw - life and leaves from a stone arose in a pair." I am Noor."I write. For neither profit, nor for fame. I write. To calm the mind, simply to try and tame.May someone read to know anew. That way they would read my mind in lieu.My child and kid, remain on my upper eye lid. She was the layer on my heart, it was my folks who taught me love, was neither science nor an art. So give and give away, there maybe no tomorrow. To live and love now, is the only way to forget your sorrow." I am Khalid.Kids, 'tidbits' was for Khalid, as much for you. My writings are for all of you to read. If you choose to forget - where sun: jeev hid his name. Pick up the mossy stone or a tablet tomorrow.Sun: jeev's other titles c r u m p l e d(2026) A Solo Act (2025) Bogey Bonhomie (2024) Love is Not Child's PLAY (2023) Dev & Diya (2022) Moh & Maya (2021)tidbits(c)opyright Sanjeev Bhatia (2026) is a 148 page memoir.

Pagina's: 176, Hardcover, Notion Press