Cristian Mihai, a fellow blogger on WordPress once wrote something in one of his comments' section that made me both laugh out loud as well as think hard. It's difficult to find love. But if you do, you gotta fight for it. Fight for it like you are the third monkey on Noah's ark. And [...]
Tag: Heart
Today’s Tiny Tale: Twinning
They had not seen each other for so long. Finally they did, surprisingly twinning. In the colour of their t-shirts and supposedly their hearts.
Hero Enough
He wasn't the stereotypical hero --The kind to make her swoon,The kind to make her croon.Yet somehow he stuck.He made her smile.He wasn't the knight in shining armour --The protector of the realm,The one who could overwhelm.Yet anyhow he shone.He always showed up.If anything, he was an anti-hero.Not the one hoped for by mothers.Not the [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: So Long
"So long, huh?" said he smiling. "Not at all! I just saw you yesterday," said she. His smile turned to a huge grin when she concluded, "In my dream."
Today’s Tiny Tale: When She Knew
She dreamt of someone walking towards her. But one day, someone always alongside walked away. As her heart crashed, she knew love.
Why He Loved Her
Of course, he loved her! He loved her like crazy!! But why, he really had no idea. He thought about it sometimes. Starting from their start To where they stood now. He tried to list reasons Of how she was rather special. But come on, she was ordinary. He tried to keep count Of the [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Last Not First
She was not his first true love. She was his last. That was enough for her.
Today’s Tiny Tale: Let Go
He let her go. Because she wanted to. Because he loved her.
Today’s Tiny Tale: Shine
He was never enough for her. He wondered how he could shine, even if a little, for her. It turned out he was someone else's sun.
Stop
In this moment, For just a moment, Stop. The rush is a wave That will carry us Wherever it wants. The urgency is a tyrant Who will have his way Whenever he wants. The heart is a thief Who has never learnt To hear or heed. Still, in this moment, If for just a moment, [...]
A Struggling Author 