Your Signature and My Litmus Paper

 

Your Signature and My Litmus Paper

Your signature never proved who you were.

It was my litmus paper that revealed the hidden chemistry of your heart.

A stroke of ink can imitate certainty, but one quiet moment with truth changes every colour.

You signed your name with practiced confidence; I held up silence and watched it turn.

Not every promise survives the test.

Some fade like diluted hope, while a rare few remain unchanged, honest enough to leave no stain.

Between your signature and my litmus paper stood the only witness that never lies—

truth.

Mayanglambam Meerina