THE BLOG OF (sm)all THINGS.........

To put it bluntly,I'm not a man of letters..I'm not even a man of words but I do like to put down what I feel on paper.. You have something now that was once my most treasured possession ,or so I thought. A bad day,the worst boss and all those hidden fears counted for nothing  at the end of the day, just because I knew  that even if all was lost,I would still have had her by my side.. You aren’t her first,perhaps I wasn’t either .   I'm still coming to terms with the fact that there was someone before me who was to her what I believed I was...Someone to whom she might have whispered the 'sweet nothings' she whispered to me...Someone whose healing touch she would have believed in when she was down...Someone who'd have been the first to pop up in her mind in times of Joy... MALE EGO ...I tell you. I admit,my mind had wandered more than once,loosening its grip on my heart and allowing it to hope I would be her last. I am not naïve, but wi...

Old  readers of this blog would perhaps remember that the first post on this blog had exactly the same name.. Sometime in May 2013,my blog turned 3..Even though I do not scribble that often nowadays,reading what I have written over the years is as good as sitting in a time machine and going back in time... Feels good to reminiscence over the good,the bad and the juvenile.. *Ugly I won't say because my narcissistic self loves almost everything of whatever I've ever written* The story you'll read subsequently is a big time modification on what initially went up on the blog in 2010,t he intention being a selection hope for a story-writing contest... I took down the initial post in accordance with the competition rules and now that my story didn't make the cut,it goes up on the blog. Ah...and this is the customary anniversary post  as well,even though it was written sometime in August 2012 **I'll keep coming back to you scribbling** Trains,Facebook e...