In Remembrance of My Daughter

She broke the cage and flew away to fix her place in the blue unknown. I stood stunned among cries and unanswered how's and why's. Then I heard His sweet voice: "My Child, mute your internal noise". "All events are predestined, nothing is new. lt happened as per the drama plan". “The part is over; the costume will be changed. Watch the whole scene as an observer quite detached ”. No complaints but thanks; one big account is settled. Oft I hear her say in dreams “Papa, again I will come to make Mamma the most blissful one” .