The Most Memorable Bicycle
I used to ride bicycles. When I was in higher primary, I cycled to school. During higher schools, I cycled from our village to the main road outside where the bus stops were. The most memorable bicycle I had was given by my fifth aunt, a younger sister of my mother. It was designed for ladies. I had ridden it for many years, until our neighborhood vacated from the village.
Stand for, Stand With
We live in the vicious circle of the doomed land and we are sure to get back to that state sooner or later. We'll get back to dust and before we get back to the petty state where we can't do anything, why not make a difference now? Return a…
She Looked at Me
She looked at me. She looked at me with those mystical eyes. There was something in those eyes and that innocent face that made me drool to the rhythm of the blinks. And in those eyes I discovered my own childhood. I found happiness. I found…