Nirmal Jayasinghe

Abandoned Chairs by Little Opal

Somebody has stolen my chair.

Hmm.. yes. This doesn’t feel anyway like my chair. Atleast the one I used to be on. When I came in this morning it wasn’t there actually. So I picked one up, hopefully the least used. But it’s gonna give me a backache. I wonder what happened to the old one. I had a look around the place in the morning but couldn’t find him. Poor thing. Now wait one darn sec, do I know what it looks like? hmm.. used to sit on it all right, but didn’t look at it a lot I guess.

Now hope I’d get it soon. I can’t sit on this..

Postscript: Got it back, thank heavens. Oooh.. so comfy after sitting on that saddleless horse. I love you, chairie…