Small Victories
Some victories are subtle they might not make a stellar appearance in the outside world. But deep in the crevasses of our fragile heart, we know we have conquered something big that was making our chest feel heavy.
Some victories are subtle they might not make a stellar appearance in the outside world. But deep in the crevasses of our fragile heart, we know we have conquered something big that was making our chest feel heavy.
He would sit behind the mesh curtains and watch the rain pelt the newly born grass. It was like a treat to his eyes. Still, he wouldn’t leave his room because the world appeared a lot different when outside.
I enjoy observing the raindrops competing with each other to slide down the window sill. And the leaves drenched by the rains which often appear like a chandelier. Reaching the bus stop early for that unoccupied window seat, so I can enjoy the live-theatre view in the bus. These little things, they make me.
Sometimes we fail to understand how lovely a human touch can be.
The boys at school never grew up. Hence, they were always happy!