Missing Pieces of Me is a reflection written in response to the #FridayReflections prompt of ‘missing’. Missing Pieces of Me Early one morning it hits her And sends her reeling – The realization of what had happened. How gradually and quietly She had fallen apart. The gaping hole in her…
This Monday’s Musings are based on the Ram Das quote – ‘We’re all just walking each other home.’ I was coming home in an autorickshaw (tuk-tuk for those of you who may not know) over a week back when I spotted him at the crossroad. I waved out to him…
“When was the last time you cried?” she asked, Looking into his soulful eyes, Eyes that made her recall a love of long ago. “The last time I cried…” he began Then he laughed and said, “I never cry.” But his eyes spoke to her and She knew that it…