His smile shone like a morning glimmer
As he fell in to the warmth of his father’s hands.
After few long weeks of cultural practice.

It was his first day at school when the brightness of his heart reflected in his father’s warm hug.
He chuckled as his father whispered words of wisdom in to his little ears.
As he was reduced to tears.

It was on a scorching hot summer’s day.
When cold news fell in to his ears informing that his father had passed away.
His first day at work was overwhelmed by the heart-itching prickle-like words as he tried to let his heart allay.