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Quiet Needs
It’s easy enough to ask for someone’s hand in mine. It’s easy for me. I speak what’s in my mind and in my heart. I always believe that speaking the … Continue reading Quiet Needs
Pampered
The day before, my cousin sister visited and we had a discussion on why I was loved. She attributed all of the love I received to the fact that I was a male child in an Indian family. Though it could have been partly true, she completely disregarded the fact that I am a good person. I have never been vicious or mean-spirited. I have never felt entitled to anything that wasn’t mine. Not even love.
Cling
As time passes and love grows older, our vision expands. It’s like taking a step back and not seeing just the eyes but the whole face. The kiss is done … Continue reading Cling
Trust
I never had a problem trusting people. Probably because I always thought that I was a good judge of character. When you get to know a person you understand their … Continue reading Trust
A Different Me 