aniruddha pathak

Coming back to Love

In 55 words or less on October 24, 2012 at 11:09


It rained last night. Every drop of tear from her eyes killed him inside. They nearly brought the whole house down.

Ego was fighting love over time.

He was late for work. Just then he saw her walk towards him. She folded his sleeves like before. He planted the kiss on her forehead.

  1. Hey, a nice poem! Visiting here after ages…nice posts. Cheers 🙂


  2. I liked this! 🙂 Short and lovely.


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