Coincidence

Coincidence I was about 6 when I drew something in school and got a star. Proud and happy I ran to show it to mom as I reached home. The drawing of a flower which was red Throwing fragrance on the page. Mom patted my back saying ‘it looks very nice’. Suggested I must show... Continue Reading →

The boy on the bench

Sympathy I was waiting for a friend, we had plans to have coffee together. I decided to sit outside and wait for her. He looked beautiful, innocent. He was sitting on the bench across the road , must be all of 9 or 10 years. Same age as my boy. Almost the same built, dark... Continue Reading →

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