She had often wondered how they would get past the day. Yet there they were, fifty years later, Still together, still in love.
Tag: Love
Today’s Tiny Tale: You Again
With goodbyes said, tears wiped and lives moved on, What surprised them more than coming face to face again Was how their hearts skipped a beat, again.
Today’s Tiny Tale: Wish
When he started to understand the world, she became his first wish. When he was done knowing the world, she became his last wish. But alas, she always wished for someone else.
Survivor
We are all survivors, Of pain, Gifted by others As well as ourselves. Pain that makes us flinch, Pain we remember for years. We are all survivors, Of injustice, Of when we were shunned What we truly deserved. Injustice that pushed us back, Injustice that roars within us. We are all survivors, Of hate, Sometimes [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Ponytail
He had always found the girl with the ponytail irritating, Till one day, he saw her unfurl it and his heart skipped a beat. Now, he finds himself pulling it, time and again.
Today’s Tiny Tale: Angel and Devil
The devil fell for the angel. The angel broke the devil's trust. Now tell, who's the angel and who's the devil?
I Don’t Know You Anymore
I don't know you anymore Like I used to before, Like I thought I always would, Like I wish I could. I don't know you anymore Or the feelings of your inner core, Or the fake laugh you force out, Or the words you shout. I don't know you anymore Inspite of that old dress [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Lost Love
He knew he loved her. Everyone knew they loved each other. But by the time she knew she loved him, he was gone.
If You Love Someone, Tell Them
A parent, spouse, child, friend Or someone who is still no one, It could be anyone. If you love someone, Tell them. A smile, gesture, word Or something you can't understand, It could be anything. If you love someone, Tell them. No point keeping silent, No point waiting, No point in anything else. If you [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Imperfect Glove
He was not the perfect glove she yearned for. Yet, somehow, he fit her well, And never let go of her hand.
An Author You'll Remember 