Shama was on her balcony sitting like any other day, enjoying the pleasant weather. She heard her mother shouting at her brother over something she didn't quite know. Her brother was on his phone watching a video. The family belonged to a small village. They had traveled a long way to get out of there.Her... Continue Reading →
Fictional Friday – 3
It was cloudy today since early morning. The stars were talking in themselves, that whether they would be able to see the earth today or not. They kept waiting for their turn to appear in the sky. All were excited as every single day. But when the clouds didnโt move, the excitement slowly slowed down... Continue Reading →
Fictional Friday -1
There she was in all her glory, making sure to make a statement without a single word out of her mouth. There she was in red flowy gown, fitting flawlessly to her body, hugging all the curves perfectly, revealing tiniest part of her beauty to the eyes and enough to people's imagination, making her look... Continue Reading →
Honey Bee. ๐
It happens in every industry. You write something or make something on your own and put your thoughts and feelings into it and then someone comes and claims your work as theirs. And only you know the truth that how much effort they had in that creative. It's disheartening but then it's not something we... Continue Reading →
My Mind is a Prison
Have you been to a prison before? I have been. And before you make up your mind about me, let me tell you itโs not those where all those criminals are put into. I am a prisoner of my own mind.I have been here for years, yearning to get out.I have been locked inside with... Continue Reading →
RAINYDAY.
Breeze passing through her hair strands,caressing her small earrings,saying some verses on how beautiful she is, Raindrops fall on her face,making her look draped in pearls,touching her lips asking to be kissed, Leaves fall performing their little tricks,closer to her dancing feet,trying to impress her.
LIFE BETWEEN EVENING AND NIGHT.
Whenever I come out of the darkness, everything I see fills me with emotions, emotions I can't identify, feelings I cannot put into words, it leaves me helpless. I yearn to write about those little mischievous squirrels running around looking for the treasure of their own, squeaking all around about something they have to find,... Continue Reading →