Contemplation

On a frosty morning, I bid goodbye to the last leaves of the maple tree. Will wait in earnest till…

The Rains and … She

Seeing the giant-sized droplets streaming down the panes, he opened the window and gazed at the backyard. The squirrels that…

And They Wait

The parched earth prays in deep earnest, wishing for the showers to quench her thirst. Gazing at the canvas, the…

Sweet Nostalgia

#FlashbackFriday Hand in handWe walkedalongthe narrow alleysEvery afternoon.You asked those questions,again and again.I answered with unparalleled patience.We read those bedtime…