The cool pleasant silence of the house seeped into every cell of her being. This was her, ‘me time’, the
One by one, events surfaced as she struggled to recollect. “Terrace organic gardening!?” He had questioned her before breaking into
She raised herself up, holding the railings. The downpour continued from the dark sky. But something amiss! She looked around.
Do you ever exist? The silent screamsThe shackled freedomThe ignored passionFairly counting on every happeningThe soul has trodden paths. Fulfilling
It’s been a long timeSince we last metIt’s me, hope you rememberYour long-forgotten self. Dancing to the tunes of timesTending
Emotions… LeashedTrappedShackledBoundWaiting To be freed. OutragingOverwhelmingScreamingExhibitedPruned to be in check. SilencedHushedSuppressedUnheededExpecting to be addressed. ConfusedCluelessHystericPsychicNeeding to be attended. Expectations, needs,
He, She and We Finally, I cleared my loan, he saidIs it, she questioned firstAnd then came an appreciation, that’s
Unconditional and Selfless At first, there was a debateObjections, from her and him as wellWorking out ways, dishing out ideasThey
You and Me Nine months is quite a big durationTo bond with each otherHearing to what was going aroundFeeling the
Why do I write? A few years back, not so long agoI was lost in the midst of chaosUnsure of