Sincerely yours

What a web we weave....

Someone told me once, "There are emails and there are phone calls. But then there are written letters, hand written ones. They give such a personal touch, don't you think so?"

The letters I write these days are signed Sincerely yours
Aditya

Lovers on a bench

We sit together,
Your smile for my chatter.
My lover, my friend.

The story is at Lovers on a bench

Pick and choose

Red,
Blue,
Green,
Yellow,
What do I do,
How do I choose?

Red,
Red,
Red,
Red,
What do I do?
Which red do I choose

It is a matter of picking and choosing.

Dedicated to AH, another "published" work, one of many more to come.....

Bedroom

No buildup, no introduction. Just the story.
No essence, no filled up space. Just the story

The story is at Bedroom

The raindrops

Each moving down of its own accord,
Now forced up by wind, so fast.
The raindrop moves up,
For it has no choice.

The story at Raindrop