Write to someone you miss. What would you tell them if they were here right now?
I miss you
It hurts knowing you are not here
To know even if i wanted to see you I cant
You helped me become who I am
And even though you are gone you still help me every day
I miss you more than you know
Your guidance leads me
I hear your voice even though you are not here anymore
I look up to you
You are who I aspire to be
I love you and miss you
Everyone misses you
You are in our hearts
And you are still a part of my life I will never let go of
To my dearest granny...
I was in school, maybe in grade 7. I had a friend called Aboli. Aboli used to stay near the school and she had a cat. I obviously was a cat lover and I asked if I could come to her home to see the cat. She agreed and she took me to her home.
When I visited her home her cat did exactly what cats do. Her cat hid in her home where she could not be found. But my friend knew her hiding places so she was able to search the cat and present it to me.
I saw the cat and felt immediately in love with her. Cat had emerald green eyes. Her fur was soft to touch and bicoloured. The white fur was like clouds and the orange for looked golden in the sunlight. She was a beauty. But she also was feisty. When I tried to touch the cat she scratched my friend and sprinted.
I was not going to back down and …
Write to someone close to your heart. What would you want them to know today?
To the man I love and the man of my dreams. Know you are always on my mind and in my heart. Despite the distance I still choose you every day and im not going anywhere. Through thick and thin through all trials and storms you will not be alone anymore. Im here and I see you for who you are through all of the pain and brokenness you are beautiful. I love you always and forever my handsome future husband.
Sometime it takes the wrong person to make you realise how much you miss the right one.
I had one of those moments recently. Someone was bothering me and after dealing with their unnecessary comments and behaviour for a while. My mind suddenly went to someone completely different. I started thinking about the person who always made me feel comfortable instead.
It was very strange because I had not even been thinking about them before that. I was actually more focused on being irritated with the person in front of me, but the more annoyed I became the more I started remembering how different it feels with someone genuinely cares about you.
It was just the kind of behaviour that slowly gets on your nerves. Sometimes people ask too many questions, make unnecessary comments or keep talking ev…
Today was a special day because I spoke to my teacher after almost 3 years. Since it was a group Purnima, I felt that it was the right time to reconnect and express my gratitude. I had not expected that a simple phone call would turn into such a beautiful conversation. When I called, hearing my teachers voice after such a long time felt familiar and comforting. Even though days had passed., the respect in connection, I felt reminded the same. Sometime, certain people hold an important place in our lives and time does not really change that bond.
The conversation lasted for almost an hour, but it did not feel that long. We talked about different things like life, study, experience, and how things have changed over the years. It was interesting to share where I am now and also listen to my …
There is a small tea shop I visit often.
Nothing about it is particularly special.
It has a few plastic chairs, a narrow counter, and a menu that hasn't changed in years. The tea is ordinary. The biscuits are ordinary. Even the conversations around it are usually ordinary.
But I keep going back.
Maybe because some places become familiar without you realising it.
I usually walk in stand near the counter, and order the same thing.
One cup of tea.
No sugar.
I never thought the shopkeeper noticed.
To me, it was simply a routine.
Oneday evening, I walked in after a particularly exhausting day. My mint was filled with too many things-unfinished work, unanswered messages, worries about the future, and the strange feeling that I had spent the entire day doing things without actually getting anywh…
Chapter 2: The borrowed Notebook
It was break hour.
I was scrolling through my phone while both my roommates were talking. I could tell they were trying to make me feel included,so I put my phone away and started paying attention to their conversation.
They were talking about a senior who was apparently quite popular on Instagram.
I was only half listening.
Suddenly, I heard a voice from the desk to my left.It was a guy I'd never really noticed in class before.
"Have you completed your maths notes?" he asked.
I got flustered for a moment, but I nodded and handed him my notebook.
He took it and quietly walked away.
Only then did I realize he sat on the last bench.
No wonder I'd never noticed him, I thought.I hardly ever turned around during class.
A little later, I noticed his friend…
