and they both lived happily ever after… or did they?

They are in Grade 2,

Best friends.

The first and final dance on Titanic’s song.

Its compulsory. Partners to be chosen by the instructor.

Alas! This dance was not meant to be his.

How he felt, hard to remember but rather easy to imagine.

‘The day’ arrives

He decides to play pirates with a friend instead.

She, you ask? Maybe she danced with someone or maybe not. he will probably never know.

End of Grade 3, he transfers to a different school.

12 years later, he is informed from reliable sources that she is now married.

How he feels today… well, that is for him to know and for you to imagine and then feel with him.

As for the question in the subject of the post, not so sure about the ‘both’ part.



Silent Killer…

Why are you looking at me like that? What do you want?

I want you to either say something or stop it

Stop it? I’m not doing anything

I only wish that was true. So you’re not going to say anything?

I have nothing to say…

Then please stop it, you’re killing me

But I’m not doing anything

Oh no! you’re not the one who is killing me… It’s your eyes


It’s rather relaxing…

Such a busy week at the office, this last one. Every night coming home at around ten in the night.

While being tired from all the work, there is just one thing that relaxes me so much that for those few moments, I tend to forget how tired I really am.

Logging into my WordPress account and going through my reader page. There is just nothing like it.

Even though I haven’t been able to make any posts lately, reading all of yours helps me relax to a great extent.

So thank you all, oh wait look! I just made a post after quite some time. : )

A Grand Voyage…

” Writing is a voyage for which you don’t need a big ship. Your paper is your boat, your pen isĀ  your oar, and your mind is your sail. You are prepared to embark on a grand voyage. Set sail and go where your journey may lead you. ”