Emptying Out The Trash

Have you ever felt that when you are left in charge of things, you can very well manage them,but people use your innocence, assistance and creativity against you? They take your politeness for granted? Like you’re just a help line they will call when in need and hangup whenever they like? If you are going out…

Deafening Silence

The faint glow of the wax stick, standing on the antique china, still managed to show every relief and depression of the few objects surrounding it. The lasting silence allowed me to hear the clicking of the insects, which appeared to be coming from the empty plots behind our house. The ticking of the clock…