Aahaa Chennai

Sourcing its strength from the fragments of sunlight and bits of green waving through the window, hope wraps itself around praying hands and tear filled eyes eagerly awaiting positive news, amidst the clickety clack noise of nurses feet moving up and down, the wheelchairs and trolleys with patients being rolled in, the anxious huddle of families outside the ICU, waiting... impatient for a breakthrough, longing to see their loved ones. Hope redefines itself... Not a mustard but a mountain. Awaiting  a new Dawn with a mountain of hope. The 'Bandage of  Hope' wrapped around my heart keeps me going.

The armchair is empty... Eagerly awaiting its 'green loving' occupant to send across sunny smiles, If you step outside, you can see me, nodding my head, countless number of times, sending across hearty 'Good Morning'  greetings.