Bristi….then one day while it rained…..
She was drenched by the pouring rain………..drunk was the rain….And endlessly she dancedIn the rain she danced ………(anonymous)
Espresso and the man I knew
The man I knew, was a devout caffeinator. Being a tea person I had a tough time pronouncing "caffe macchiato" from the...
Of rains, paperboats, and lost childhood
It was raining heavily outside since two days. But this afternoon, the pillow got drenched. Though rains are the most coveted weather...
The Escape
She sighed as her ears were cursed with the shouting and fighting off her family outside. She stayed safe (for now) inside...
Of dreary days and fateful teens
My breath is running heavy and I'm yet again filled with the same undoubted anger running inside my brain cells. My hands...
FRAGRANCES WORTH FALLING FOR
“Best
childhood memory?”
“Watching Malgudi Days with family.”
Impressive,
she thought. She realized that she had something...
The Other Side Of Life – Unfiltered And Un-Instagrammed
We often laugh when some kids say that they want to become like us as an adult. We laugh at their naivety,...
OUR FLAWED AND SELF- SERVING LOVE
I was going through the old picture album, nostalgic about the childhood which passed in a jiffy, while we spent our time...
Of cupcakes, lipsticks, ruby, and love – the shades of red...
This girl I knew, had a sweet tooth, so
much that I sometimes wondered whether her milk teeth fell off naturally or
they succumbed...
OF LATE REPLIES AND FAILING LOVE
As I was sitting with one of my friends, swiping in his phone the photos of his latest vacation, a WhatsApp notification...
