All those tears wasted, On someone with a cold heart. Someone who mattered so much, But who chose to disappear. All those cracks in the heart, For someone who felt no love. Someone who was her everything, But who made himself a stranger.
Her parents asked her to meet their friends' son. To maintain peace and her sanity, Rhea agreed. Dressed in her usual casual way, she refused to wear bright red lipstick to her mother's disappointment. The older woman pleaded with her daughter, "Please put some effort in your appearance. Just for today." Rhea looked her in… Continue reading Settling down
“Mira, your mother has never gone behind my back like this.” Mira didn’t have a response to that. She merely concentrated on a painting behind her parents’ heads. She needed the bathroom badly, so she excused herself for a few minutes. Splashing cool water on her face helped. Back in the room, her father was… Continue reading A Snippet From “Mira”