love – hate…..

That day was different. It sure wasn’t just another day. It was the day! The day his folks conceded to his demands and decided to go see in person. A slight trepidation at the back of the head hoped things would be as he had always planned it. Little did he know there was a surprise waiting…

…….III

It has been a couple of weeks since the train had left the station. The hug, although not forgotten, sure wasn’t the most prominent thought in the head. They were still in touch, the phones doing over time. Her text read –  I have a crush on you… Caught unawares, he gathered his wits, and got…

A crazy relationship that!

  A crazy relationship…. Despite the physical proximity, they couldn’t have been more different… Him, happy with the views around him, his home; not rushed by anything, wise with age.. while her, the tempestuous nature in utter contrast to his stoic silence. Her quest for the unseen and the unknown will take her far away;…

MINIATURE WRITING CHALLENGE #53

For this week write a short story or poem from the point of view of an Animal. How would your life be like, describe the environment, the challenges and maybe your interactions with humans. I heard the human tell his child… ‘Watch out for these animals, they are dangerous..” Maybe it is true that these…

The Liebster Award

AWESOME!!! I’ve been nominated for the Liebster award Thank you Louise Farrell for nominating me! It just feels great! 🙂 Answers to Louise’s questions: 1 If you had a magical ability, what would it be and what would you use it for? Teleportation. I would love to vanish off to the farthest corners of the World! 2 Are…

Day I of the 3 Day Quote Challenge

The more I study religions the more I am convinced that man never worshipped anything but himself.  –Richard F Burton. From history books to philosophy to religious texts, one comes across references of how similar man is to God. However, in hindsight, i wonder if it has been projected backwards.. Be it the ancient Egyptians…

look around….!

Yet another day; yet another sunset.. The usual boring ride back home. The sun or the sky never felt bad that the “busy” human riding his bike back home never cared to look around him! For the ones that do look around, there are some incredible moments and emotions everywhere. A random ride back home!

Grief, Pride & Hope In My Submerged City

Originally posted on The Urge To Wander:
Its been eerily silent this past week. I normally revel in the quiet of my neighbourhood, but this is the silence of devastation. Of a city knocked to its knees.  I miss the sounds I whined about. Of engines backfiring in the distance. Of the howling of strays or the keening of…