“What is this, Mama?” “It’s a phone, to call someone you miss” “Why do you have go away from someone whom you know you will miss, mama” “It’s a struggle for name and fame!” “Is it that important, Mama?” Character cout 202Twittering tales#132 Continue reading Is it important?
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!
I walked along the beach, with my barefoot tingling in wet sand, I tried to escape the waves hitting my legs and burry my legs in the sand! I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, I felt I was missing something,.I turned around and ran towards it,Mouthwatering churmuri indeed was it! Churmuri is very famous chat of Karnataka, which we usually get near … Continue reading Churmuri!
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 open my eyes and see the world of fear, Finding no one near! Hoping for the world to disappear, I close my eyes with tear! -namitha P.S : This is the sculpture of ‘Tomorrow’s Man’ by artist Catherine Francois at Knokke-Heist, Belgium. Word challenge: Disappear, Liquid Continue reading Fear
It’s a beautiful evening with my hair blowing in wind. I feel sun-kissed! Barefoot, I walk on the sand. I feel the tickle in my feet! Putting some sunscreen, I lie down on sand. I feel at peace with myself! Hearing children giggle, I smile. I feel suspicious! Oops! Something heavy fell on my legs. Its 3 a.m. and my children are jumping on my bed. … Continue reading Motherhood