Memories of Love
37 Summers later,I sit on that old reclining chair,The one that belonged to my grandmother. I have made a garden out of my…
37 Summers later,I sit on that old reclining chair,The one that belonged to my grandmother. I have made a garden out of my…
There is a beautiful stretch of road I often take to get home. Being in the city, I almost always avoid the central…
Read Some Inappropriate things – 1 here That week, a movie had been the reason for his visit. He visited again the next week, this…
Grandma’s hunger is depended on what her grandchildren eat. If we are well fed, she is satiated.
“Whom do you like the most? Your father or your mother?” This was (and is I guess) a cliched question people asked…
Day 3 – Four Beliefs or Opinions I am back after a break with the Four things Ten Days Challenge. If you have…
As they walked through the platform, his hands brushed against hers. There were people everywhere, going in all directions. Some going towards the…
100 Happy Days – Day 86 Happiness is a chair, a book and the threshold of an Ocean and not knowing which one…
I am addicted to you. Addicted to the searing pain Coursing through my existence When you caress My gaping wounds. In your absence…