I cried profusely that night. In a stark and cold restaurant, with no other customer in sight. - There were only - my friend and I. And the conversation was full of sobbing, full of sighs. - I was the girl drowning in issues, Gasping for breath, grasping for tissues. - And the friend was … Continue reading The Girl with the Issues & Tissues
Category: Past
A post about the past
Whenever I don’t feel okay, one of the things I do is to go through my past notebooks. There in the pages are piles of mess.Out-of-place doodles,Unreadable scribbles,unfinished poems,It-is-finished verses,and prayer narratives -usually having tones of frustration,then thanksgiving. It’s amazing how much treasure trove,Our notebooks can hold.So much about the past,I don’t know if they … Continue reading A post about the past