Days of the Week

I’m writing you a letter,like I always do,when you fall apart on Sunday afternoons. Monday night,it was raining when I texted you.I couldn’t quite understand how my body was here,but my soul was with you.Little things are like glue,always keeping us together.And no one really knows me better than you do. Tuesday morning came around,left…

Mine and Mine Alone

“Tickets for three please”, she said to the attendant. All this while she feigned ignorance, putting her best act, as though she hadn’t noticed my presence. “Well played”, I thought to myself with a crooked smile lighting up my face. “She just won’t let anyone know that I am the only one who gets to…

The ones that left!

The ones that left- left such an impactful effect. A lot remained unchanged, yet nothing remained the same. Their smiles still illuminate, bringing in a tear or two. My laughs to me now seem fake, only those tears seem true. Their words ring in every time, in challenges, and in happiness. When facing challenges I…