#10. Reasons to Stay

#10. Reasons to Stay

You hold my wrist,

and kiss my hand,

tear drops sliding down from your eyes,


and finally on my hand. 

I look back,

wipe them away,

and hold you tight,

until you fall asleep. 

I thought of various things for this, but its gonna be my parents’ birthdays tomorrow (yes, they share it) and with so much travelling, my brain is mush. Will do better in the future!

#2. A Debt for happiness

#2. A Debt for happiness

Happiness. Joy. Exuberance.

These are words that I haven’t

associated myself with

in a while, now.

In a long time, actually. 

That’s because you need a

heart. To feel them.

But mine was broken,

crushed into powder

and blown away. 

Until you came and decided to

share yours with me

and brought the sun

with you.