To the bully in school Who took my lunch away, I say, I am sorry that you didn't Have lunch of your own. I pity that this is how you dealt with it. To the bully in the playground Who wouldn't let me play, I say, I am sorry that you needed a foe To [...]
Tag: Motivation
Today’s Tiny Tale: Chasing Time
When she was with him, he didn't care. When she flew by, he started madly chasing her. He could be anyone. She was Time.
Today’s Tiny Tale: Phoenix
They had finally, completely written her off. But she rose from the ashes. She said, "This is what I do best. I am a Phoenix."
Today’s Tiny Tale: Ordinary Love
Pop culture taught her of extraordinary love. But life gave her something ordinary. Instead of a knight, she found love behind thick rimmed glasses.
Old With New
You ask me to shed away The old me For a new dawn. But how can it be? You want me to transform All anew Like everything around. But is that why I grew? You say it's the fashion To discard To drape the new. But why for me it's hard? For my past is [...]
My Birthday Wish
Every year, I wait for others To wish me on my birthday. Every year, I wait eagerly To wish others on their birthday. Every year, We all wait For someone special's wish on our birthday. Every year, We wait To be disappointed by some. Every year, Someone waits To be disappointed by us. This year, [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: In the Mirror
She searched for her answers everywhere. But she couldn't find them. Till she learnt to see clearly in the mirror.
One Month Before My Birthday
When I was a kid, One month before my birthday, I used to be very excited About the gifts, dress and celebration. When I was a teen, One month before my birthday, I used to be very hopeful About friends, family and dreams. When I was in my early twenties, One month before my birthday, [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Regret to Amend
Regrets she had many, which made her heart ache. But that wasn't enough, so she started making amends. She started with going back "home."
The Light Will Guide You
Dark, pitch dark All around, With nothing to be seen, With nothing to go by. Where then, is the light They say would guide you? Dark, pitch dark All inside, With no clue, With no direction. Where then, is the light They say would guide you? Dark, pitch dark Is the colour of the season. [...]
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