Sharing a poem written last year, for a person who became my best friend. * * * Sometimes, you meet a person and instantly feel a connection. Such is their touch that you…
The memory comes like a searing pain, it sparks questions about what I didn’t gain. The hollowness feels like a rotten shaft, it makes me remember the togetherness in our…
Can’t believe it’s one year of blogging already. Some people have an idea about what to write and then they start blogging. Others start blogging before they have any idea what to write. I…
Isn’t it the bitterest of feelings-the feeling of waiting for someone with bated breath? A feeling of hopeful hopelessness where future hinges on the pivot of a ‘yes’ or a ‘no’, ‘this’ or…
