Love me like you always did
Said a little mynah
Squirrel jumped to scare her
And smiles flowed
She Asked me to promise
Never to complain
Be optimistic
And accept the moment

when surface wasn’t smooth

roughness
help me stick the memories
like a post-it
on my board
whenever i need reminders
but whenever they fall down
because the glue has dried
or that memory
has refused to
be reincarnated
i wonder
why has surface
become so slippery