Blue, Blue Sky.

The polished jet black grand piano stood signularly across the room, the strings were beating in a melodious tone, the keys were capering gracefully, dancing in the rhythm of the heart, and moulding the shape of you. I postured myself in a comfortable position, the grand piano was placed in a vicinity where sunlight orContinue reading “Blue, Blue Sky.”

Rhythm On The Field

The tumultuous crowd was cheering for me as I was going to make a save that would elevate my team to the finals. Bup bum, bump… The palpitating heartbeat, the clamour of noises from the stadium, made my stomach lurched. A hand was raised, the crowd hushed into a pitiable, piquant silence. My vision zeroedContinue reading “Rhythm On The Field”