ONE Heart…resides
One Heart …beats…
One house we live…
One love exists…

Like a string of pearls… I wove my dreams
one by one…selecting the finest of them

It was the hour of early morning…
A silence permeated… broken occassionally by the ebb and flow of the river…

Walking moving, stopping, running….! The pace quickens..heartbeat pumping… sweat trickling down.. rushing to its destination… feet hurting…eyes smarting… muscles screaming…. yet I push on…. heading to nowhere…   mesmerised by the promise… of a destination…to reach… where life is supposed to begin… where this beat can slow down where my head can finally see colours   nowhere…i need to reach you fast…! my feet is blistered… my throat is...

We are one of the largest importers of domestic workers in this part of the world, yet many of us are guilty of not seeing them beyond being a mere worker in their household.