Remember me when your heart is happy. Remember me when your soul weeps. Remember me as your breath runs out. Then remember me no more as we reunite.
"What do you want to be when you grow up?" It was a big question. The little girl was still too young and wise to have the perfect answer. Still, she got all excited with her best grin spreading to her eyes. "I want to be a doctor," she said. The reply satisfied her parents.…Read more Mending Broken Hearts
Flowing pink waves. The soft fabric caught her eyes. It was a routine window shopping session but her hands were tempted. "Would you like to see it?" The store assistant played with her weak mind. So she touched it. She stroked the pinkness until she felt like it was a part of her. Later that…Read more The Pink Shawl
She knew what she wanted. His mind tossed and turned between the possibilities. They both claimed it was love, but real life made sure that their feelings were not priority. It seemed easier to be apart than to create an explosive mess. She finally admitted that love wasn't enough. And she blamed the books and…Read more Notions of Love
Little was said. Too much was felt. The words tore them apart, erasing the good years. Only photographs kept the evidence. Their love for each other was pushed to the back of their hearts. And life went on.