THE HERO

The thunder struck and the heavy rains came, He struggled for survival, fought hard. The downpour wouldn’t stop, the streets now flooded, the man now lay unconscious on a boulevard. The next morning, the Sun couldn’t rise, the clouds overpowered the garish star. People ran for their lives and took all they could save, But …

.. Memories ..

Dear Memories, I write this letter to thank you for all your kindness through the past few years. I am extremely thankful to you for not leaving my hand at different turns and twists of life. When people who meant a lot to me left, you remained. When I missed friends and family, you made me laugh …