Kabaong: A Casket Of Past And Present

Kabaong is a quiet, aching testament to grief that does not come from death, but from loss that still breathes. Written as a means of survival, the book holds the sorrow of loving someone who remains alive yet unreachable, whose absence lingers in the heart like an unclosed wound.

It becomes a symbol-not of endings, but of release. Within it are buried weight of fear, the ache of unspoken words, the pain of memories that can no longer be carried. Kabaong is about choosing to lay down what has been too heavy for too long, without denying that it once mattered.

At its core, the book is about learning how to heal without erasing yourself-about honouring the past without being imprisoned by it. It speaks to the slow, fragile act of letting go while still believing in a future where hope is possible, where the present is not sacrificed to pain, and where healing does not mean forgetting, but finally allowing yourself to live again.