"White I walk alone clasping two little hands, A fury of events, And ...... we were left with none ! Two pairs of eyes Gave me all the comfort..... One black , One grey And ..... together we built a fort. The walls were made of love and happiness, It got bombed with docs and numbness!! Now that I clasp only one for the grey is nowhere My little one shields me as sobs knock the blare. I sneak through days and nights alike praying to heavens to keep your smile bright. As your face is all over us hope you know we are still US ©Preeti Babbar"