Coming Back

Fiction,Love,Relationships,Short story,

She lay in bed, exhausted. She was tired after what she had just gone through. Yes, it was exhausting but she was happy. She smiled and looked around. The room was clean. Climbing up and down the ladder had given her back pain but it was worth. All the cobwebs gotten rid of. She closed her eyes and thought about him. He had called her the previous night and told her that he was coming home tonight. She fell asleep.

She woke up with a jolt when the sunlight fell straight on her face through the windows. She saw the time, she had slept for almost two hours. She climbed out of the bed and straightened the bed-sheet. She smiled again.

The Kiss - Song & Dance

Love,Poem,prose poem,Relationships,

I said I would dance only if he sings;

And he insisted I kiss him -

Only then would he sing;

I moved closer,

His smile widening with every step of mine;

He held out his hand -

And I went in his arms.

He looked at me and smiled;

I smiled and we kissed..

And through the kiss -

His song filled up my senses;

And I danced on the tune of his kiss.





Photograph taken from here | Words (c) Arti Honrao