Today’s Tiny Tale: Music in the Heart

Music brought them together.Music tore them apart.Yet they remained the music in each other's heart.

Today’s Tiny Tale: Always

"I knew that you would understand. Only you," said he. "Always," said she, gently massaging his back. Their son sat wondering when his father would stop imagining his dead mother.

Today’s Tiny Tale: Lesson

Everyone thought she was a mistake to be forgotten. He thought she was a lesson to be remembered. She was the reason he did not mess up with his next.

If You Could Turn Back Time…

If, by some magic, You could turn back time, What would you change? A situation, A word, Or an act? Another person, Many other people, Or yourself? If, by some magic, You could turn back time, Would you relive it? Stay there a little longer, Stay silent some more, Or stay the same? See them [...]

Remember Me

Don't remember me For the mistakes I make. For those in the past Are certainly not going to be my last. Remember me For how I make amends. Every now and then, Even when I leave you wondering when. Don't remember me For what I say. For I may not have said As much as [...]

Footsteps in the Sand

On the beach, As we run freely, Or walk with worry, It doesn't really matter. For all we leave are Footsteps in the sand. We may look at the water With relief washing over us, Or fear of the unknown. It doesn't really matter. For all we leave are Footsteps in the sand. We can [...]

For They Are Not Dead

Yes, the breath of life has left them. They are no longer alive like us. But they continue to encourage us to really live. For they are not dead, Till we let them be. Yes, their bodies have decayed. They can no longer touch us. But they continue to touch our lives. For they are [...]

The Real Hero

A hero is not born From the laurels of glory, But from the memories Of those who witnessed the act. A hero need not have succeeded. They could have utterly failed. But their intent must have touched Those who saw them struggle. A hero need not have reaped Any of the fruits of their labour. [...]

That Time of the Year

A particular date, day, time and ocassion are imprinted in our minds like nothing else. It stands for something that impacted us a lot, in a negative manner. We might try a lot to forget it but come that time the next year, it will transport us back to that original time in our head. [...]