After The Rain
You don’t walk in from the rain and find warmth waiting. The dampness lingers, The chill does not leave at the door. But you can do the small things. Shed the soaked layers, Let the kettle hum, Pull a blanket close....
Disha Roy
2 postsPages We Borrow
The reality is, nothing is yours to keep forever. So, you borrow time, love and joy. You check them out like books from a library. You try not...