Posts Tagged ‘smile’

Grandma’s Last Smile

Seventy eight is not old for my grandma
In her childish hopes and early prayers
Senile sinews burdens spirited tomorrow, Read more »

A smile is all it takes

I descended the steps, fighting the tears pushing its way all out of my tear ducts. I glanced up towards the black beams of the platform, hoping to send the riveting drops back to their caves. But who can defy the law of gravity, the stubborn drops just tumbled washing away the mascara bought with tough deliberation for it cost me a hard day’s labor. Read more »

A man by the window

It’s said that sharing happiness with others gives you extra happiness. I got this story from an unknown source. It was written that this story is free to pass to all the people I wish happiness and joy in life. Before I really begin sharing it, I would like to thank the person who actually shared this.
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The ‘Fall’ must go

The seasons came with its flowers,
and the fruits,
now the fall, Read more »

Sorrow in my System

Scintillating scent of sorrow
sends shiver down my spine;
silently, smiling shyly I shove Read more »

Tribute

Spare me a smile;
Diminish my fear.
Give in your verdict; Read more »

The Economy

Stained stubs of restless teeth
show themselves in a withered smile;
harness ropes in one hand, Read more »

A Bouquet of Love & Remembrance

My Dear Tsagyem,

Up until today, I have been constantly thinking about you. You know, I can’t forget you even for a moment. You are always there on my mind, in my heart like a lush flower that has forbidden Read more »

For those of you who have lost someone special

“The hardest truth I cannot get my head around is the fact that you are gone forever!”

The light is dimmer and the darkness so haunting.
The air reminds me of the loss so big,
The earth bawls its eyes off for you. Read more »

The Milkman

(This a short story from my next book: Then I Saw Her Face: A collection of Post Card Fictions. I would love to receive all your comments and feedback for improvement.)

“Milk is good for children,” Uncle Bal Bahadhur, a local milkman would tell us. “It makes your bones and teeth strong. So, you grow big and tall…like your father and mother…”

That was what he must be repeating to all the children in the town, every morning. It was a reason enough for us to force our parents to buy us a bottle everyday; Read more »
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