The Writer

Her day had just begun when he came to meet her with a flutter in his heart and stars in his eyes, a lanky teen of sixteen with nervous excitement. “First love!” She knew the moment she saw him. He came in and stood in an awkward silence. She beckoned him to take a seat in…

The Giving Life?

I bubble and boil and cause turmoil. Thickening hardening as I churn I cause pain, Oh! I burn. Bringing chaos, causing gloom… a sense of only doom. Yes I am this but also that; the one who alone for a fact, is the salve to soothe and calm. Protect, nurture, save from harm. You see…

Emerald City

Some time back a friend had wished for me that the straight-line finds me soon and the yellow brick roads lead to somewhere nice and not the Emerald City. Now whoever have read their childhood literature would know that Emerald City is the place where all the dreams and hopes could be fulfilled but with…

Random Thought! #35

She knew the world was better without her yet lived on shamelessly, to be pushed away because even death didn’t want her. Her breath continued… to make a noise.

A Slice of My Past!

I got my house redone and painted in the month of March and most of the redundant things have been gotten rid of. But then, there are things which have nothing more than sentimental value and we tend to keep them for the simple reason that we cannot think of parting with them or throwing…

And there’s nothing to write again.

I am truly in awe of the people who can write regularly or challenge themselves to write every day and succeed. It takes a lot of creativity, imagination and dedication to come up with a write-up worth sharing on a regular basis. My last post on the blog was almost a fortnight ago and that…

Random Thought! #30

She was ready to disintegrate into particles to merge with him. Yet he had to break her bit by bit.

Random Thought! #27

The sculptor takes a rough stone and creates his masterpiece. Carving, chipping, chiseling, polishing to perfect his creation. But what about the rock? Is it not broken every time it takes a hit irrespective of the thought whether it wanted to be perfected or not? Did anyone ask if it would have chosen to say…

Random Thought! #26

I push every thing under ‘Random Thought’ when lazy to think of a title, or at times when the head is occupied. There are dragons in the head who dance in the pale moon light. And their shadows play, when the sun is bright! If only I could sit unmindful of them, in my world….

The Third Goat!

Recently I read a story on WhatsApp which gives the message of enjoying life with what we have. The story goes something like this,Once two school going friends rounded up three goats from the neighborhood and painted the numbers 1, 2 and 4 on their sides. They then let the goats loose inside their school…