SILENCE

Dearest Samu, This is my first letter to you…and I hope you will read it someday. The past few weeks were very hectic, I had deadlines to meet at office, I was not well and to top all of that you were ill. I can handle anything my dear…but when you fall ill…my mind stops…

Something is wrong

I know something is wrong… When you do not open the door for me, When you don’t investigate my handbag, When you don’t make that face as there are no chocolates, I know something is wrong… When I see all the toys arranged on the shelves, When all the dolls are kept in the basket,…