He was not the perfect glove she yearned for. Yet, somehow, he fit her well, And never let go of her hand.
Tag: Acceptance
Today’s Tiny Tale: End of Summer
He told her he was leaving. She had already mentally prepared herself. Still, the end of summer broke her heart.
The Sound of a Heartbreak
What does it sound like When a heart breaks? Either in two neat pieces Or a million shreds? Is it a loud thud, Louder than thunder? So baffling that It raises goosebumps? Is it a crazy medley Too complicated to comprehend? So confusing that People start ignoring it? Or is it silence? The unnerving, heavy [...]
Allow Me
Allow me once in a while To pamper you As if you were a kid. To wipe the bread crumbs From the corner of your mouth. To get your favourite ice-cream. Allow me very often so To be the support Your strong being can lean on. To hold your hand When you are nervous as [...]
Person I Should Be
Oh! That is how I should carry myself. That is the person I should be! But then, if I too am So prim and propah, Then who will add The clumsy genuine touch? Oh! That is how I should dress. That is the person I should be! But then, if I too Dress only in [...]
Love Less
Love less. For then it would hurt less, In places you didn't even know existed. Love less. For then you will miss less Everyone and everything that now make you cry. Love less. For then the mess would be less So you could make a little sense. Love less. Can you surely to this say [...]
For They Are Not Dead
Yes, the breath of life has left them. They are no longer alive like us. But they continue to encourage us to really live. For they are not dead, Till we let them be. Yes, their bodies have decayed. They can no longer touch us. But they continue to touch our lives. For they are [...]
Wish I Knew
I wish I knew How to be be smart. How to gauge people From inside out, Rather than outside in. I wish I knew Not to waste a moment Whenever it came by With someone, Than hoping it was someone else. I wish I knew When to say things That I so badly wanted to, [...]
Wet Soil’s Smell
The rain drops fall Slowly at first, As if afraid to touch the earth, As if scared of its response. One by one, They gauge its warmth, As if to know if it is ready, As if to know how hard to fall. The rain picks up speed, More confident with every new moment, As [...]
Grey
Neither black nor white, But grey. That is the colour I am. That is the colour we all are. Intentions not evil or saintly, But grey. That is how I roll. That is how we all play. To put me in a box Would be a mistake. To categorise everyone and everything Is the fault [...]
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