There exists no fearof showing thy real self to worldWhen true to thyself! I Write Her Weekly Haiku/Senryu Challenge #20 Continue reading Naked
“Hey! there comes another visitor” “hope she does not have a dog, they make us dirty” “I don’t want to hear the cry of another lonely heart” “you remember, she visited here 40 years back, when she was a child” “I think she is here to take our photo” “yes, stay still” Reena’s Exploration Challenge #87 Continue reading If pillars could talk
Jain was getting older.She never gave up her hopes on finding her missing daughter.Everyday she nurtured her hopes and never did she let it fade.She had no other reason to live than finding her daughter.‘Give up, she will not come back’ said everyone. ‘Do you think her hopes are so strong that she would find her daughter who was never born?’ Written for, Willow poetry … Continue reading Hope
“Oops! The fridge is open again!”“I wonder what are these brats eating at midnight?”“hmm.. Ice cream! Is it good to have ice cream at night. I might put on weight!” “What the hell! Today is mother’s day, I definitely deserve it.” 229 charactersTwittering tales #136 challenge Continue reading Open fridge
I see two moons,In a picture hanging in my room,Wonder who made this cartoon. IWH Haiku/Senryu Challenge#17 Continue reading Two moons
Miranda came back home early from work.She saw a bundle of letters hidden in the cupboard.Her curious eyes could not ignore ‘priority’ stamp on one of the letter.She bit her lips as her eyes rolled over the letter.Closing her eyes she whispered “dammit, he is a spy!” 268 charactersStory written in response to Kat Myrman’s Twittering tale challenge #134 Continue reading Letter
I have no identity, I am the way you perceive me, You create my personality! IWH Haiku/Senryu Challenge#15 Continue reading Who am I?
My eyes were filled with tears as I boarded the flight.‘New life new beginning’ I told myself, yet, clear wasn’t my sight.With a blurred vision I looked outside, water droplets trying to kiss the window. Like a feeling of an unknown power telling ‘Move on, I am here with you!’. Character Count: 277 Twittering tales #131 Continue reading Power!
She was angry, she was moody, nothing worked accept the fight. Late night she woke up with no sleep, craving for some more sweet. She baked cookies until she was tired.In no time she realised that was what she desired! Baking turned into passion, with fighting just an option! Character Count: 274 Twittering tales #121 Continue reading Joy of Baking!
I always feel that evening sky is other way of nature trying to convey that good things still exists. No matter how the day was, but there is still a possibility of ending the day beautifully. Weekly photography challenge: Rise/set Continue reading Sunset colors