I dropped the letter in the post box. I wrote this letter to my old friend whom I had not met in many years. The post box swallowed my letter and sitting there with its ever innocent look. This post box (or red box) sometimes makes me think how come it can be calm and innocent all the time while the letters it swallows carry numerous emotions. It indeed swallows all the emotions only to transfer these emotions to someone somewhere far away from its place. Each letter it swallows is packed with......
It was just then when arrived the railway crossing, I observed the gate was already closed. I switched off the...Continue Reading
The tiger was hungry. He was standing still and looking out for his prey. His eyes were...Continue Reading
Me : I am unhappy and disappointed. My hard work does not result in success. God :...Continue Reading
I had been a very disturbed teenager. In fact, that was an extension from my childhood. Always...Continue Reading
It was in the beginning of the year 1989, I obtained an application form and applied for...Continue Reading