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Snow In

Like fleecy blankets Show nature's love in winters Cover me with thine A Haiku is a Japanese poem of seventeen syllables, in three lines of five, seven, and five; traditionally evoking images of the natural world Shared with:…

Set on fire, once again

Brevity is not an art that I am very skillful at and I love writing oodles and oodles of pages when I feel the need to write. Being a new entrant in the established blogging world, I very recently came across the 'Flash Fiction' and…

Lipstick: Five Sentence Fiction

He set up his easel in position, canvas in tow, oil paints raring to go; for the strokes that would be soon called a masterpiece like the hundreds that were created in the past. The painting competition that he awaited so ardently…

Two years back this day was so special!

  15th June – the memorable day I was born on, after which the city I was born in was flooded for two days. They say such small things happen in big cities when legends are born. Surprised? Why? What else did you expect a narcissist to say?…

Cupid Strikes

Touch of bare skin Tenderness oh! aplenty Hushed intimacy A Haiku is a Japanese poem of seventeen syllables, in three lines of five, seven, and five; traditionally evoking images of the natural world Featured Image Source: Flickr

What’s in the air! – a love story

"Shut up you bitch. Don't you ever message me again. I feel so ashamed of myself to have loved a person like you. You only deserve someone who would use and throw you. Pity!" The sweat dripped from his body as if he was standing under a…

Love Wins, Love Always Wins

USA! My dream destination! The place I always wanted to be. Not that I am any less patriotic and don’t love my country, but dreams don’t really care, do they? Dreams are just what they are… dreams. And in the achievement of those lies…

Anushka, for love’s sake, don’t back off!

Manoj Sebastian was livid on twitter because of Anushka Sharma!  Why?  Because she happened to be in Sydney watching her boy friend Virat's semi final game against Australia.  A game where India lost and Virat - the star Indian batsman -…

An Ode to You

Tomorrow, if I were to leave For places unknown And return years later I wonder what you would do Would you still sip ginger tea At least occasionally, out of my mug Instead of the green tea From your favourite tumbler Would you still say…

In a faraway land where she lived…

She lived in a faraway land; beyond the five oceans… Where the sun was brooding, on the verge of shining bright, He thought of her alluring silhouette, on her golden canopy.. And she stirred; she stirred in her sleep, and smiled.. She…

My First Kiss Under The Red Umbrella

J‎une! The glorious month when tears of ecstasy flow from the heavens! The month that I opened my eyes in this beautiful world! Reason enough for the city of Mumbai to be flooded for two complete days I am told. Even if the rains are late…

sometimes…

Sometimes I wish I could change my life Sometimes I wish I could just disappear But at times I feel this is how it should be There isn't really anything to fear Sometimes it just doesn't feel right Like there is something amiss Sometimes…