Deathbed Confessions of Unrequited Love

A thousand wounds I bore, All different; similar gore. The pus and blood that oozed, Was the same of every noose. Each cut on my frail body, had a separate source. Yet, it had always been yours, the pain for which I stay woke. The noise from my cracking bones was your voice calling me…

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Knock! Knock!

Image Source I was standing in front of a wooden door on the porch of an old Victorian building. A flimsy mask made of rusting iron was hanging from it. It’s been a while since I had been observing the peculiar shape of the mask. I found it puzzling because I had never quite heard…

Patient # 102

Image Source I was walking. It was a huge crowd — lots and lots of people. Most of them were adults — people in their 30’s and 40’s, you know. There were a few children as well — hopping along the crowd. They were too few, though, but it did not matter. Children only matter if they are going to grow…

Silent Witnesses—Despicable Beings

Kindness.... Humanity..... Sympathy.... Empathy Words are losing their value and meaning because people are murdered without reason. We are laughing while at the exact moment some mother is losing her child. Desentisized inhumane humans---this is who we really are. I will still care for my own petty agendas and desires. I will still not put…

The Girl in the Mirror

I see my reflection in the mirror. I smile. I see white pearls carefully set in an open red box. It is my mouth. There are wrinkles around my eyes, two huge almonds. I take a step back and take in the complete image. A smiling girl stares back at me. It is supposed to…

Valentine’s Day

She claimed to have fallen for me, everyone at the college said so. I was not sure. I saw her eyes, when they were on mine were transformed into a brightest star I once saw from the roof of my home oh my humble home The smallest place to dwell and I heard a bell!…