Let’s Post!

The only times I stepped into Post Offices was to buy postcards and stamps for keepsakes – be it the dusty but spacious one in Port Blair where on the wall was put up the expected days to deliver posts all across the mainland of India or the small house up a steep flight ofContinue reading “Let’s Post!”

Writing.

You’d think the words come easy – that to write was second nature. You set deadlines, timelines, daily word challenges, look up picture prompts only to make sure the words keep flowing. You’re afraid that if you stop writing, you won’t be able to start again. You’re also afraid that if you keep at it,Continue reading “Writing.”

Would you still…?

  As I sit here, with my eyes closed, breaths slow, a mind tired of racing, I only think of you, my love. Would you still want me, if I had told you I wanted to make you mine?  Would you still be mine, if I had told you how much I loved you? Would you still loveContinue reading “Would you still…?”