The grainy monochromatic photograph

A fading red heart on a Dusty cover page of an Album bound with memories of People holding hands, and of Eyes perhaps happier than Those staring at them, because Sepia tones and tattered corners, Black and white and worn out borders, have eyes that smiled at each other, not Those that smiled at cameras,…

Fairy tale moments

Oh! take a break, Pause! Just wait! And those running first, For once, be late! For those with mountains- Of goals to climb, Oh! Just slow, It ain’t no crime! Just think of evils, You have killed, Not prophecies, To be fulfilled. Don’t hope for all, To end so nice, Like fairy tales, Free from…