Thursday, 17 May 2018
That day was like any other day.
She got ready for her show.
Closed the door and opened the umbrella to avoid a mild drizzle that had just started.
Few steps and her path stopped abruptly . Leaving her blank.
She saw the operation theater for the first time. Couldn’t feel her limbs beneath.
Though tears trickled down the corners, smile stuck her lips.
Today is again like any other day.
The stage is set.
So is she.
With her favourite pair of ballerinas on wheels.
Photo : submitted by Courtney Wright. © Photo
Promise...asked me one day Why do you promise ? When you can't Turning me into an unholy chant I am like the sunshine and the dust ...