As the car skidded to a halt at the red light, Amit cursed the little boy who was trying to sell books to the restless people in the vehicles lined up. Had he not barged in in front of his car he would’ve made it through while the yellow light was still on. Now he… Read More Fragile lives #BarAThon
Her agonizing muffled cries filled the entire room. As she saw them strip her home bare of its soul and fill it up in their dusty rugged bags, all she could do was shut her eyes in despair and fruitlessly struggle to wring her tied hands out of the plastic ropes. ‘How could he do… Read More What you don't know #BarAThon
“Every one of us has a story to tell. Even the ones like you, who say they don’t.” I told A the other day while responding to a simple question posed by him, “Why do you write so much fiction these days?” It’s true. Every one has been blessed by nature with an imagination that… Read More What is your story?
This work of fiction is my entry for the WOW Prompt this weekend by Blogadda. The prompt is : ”The seat beside her was empty…”. “Next!” the bored nurse barked at no one in particular. Anu looked at her exasperatedly. Three more to go. She wondered if she was exaggerating or whether she had actually been… Read More When emptiness fills..! ~ My WOW Prompt
This work of fiction is my entry for the WOW Prompt this weekend by Blogadda. The prompt is : ”There was something different about that touch”. The breathtaking view, the evening sky filled with various glorious hues of crimson, the cool mountain air, the serene lake and the most precious of all, Karan. Reva’s beautiful life… Read More Dreams, Nightmares and the Touch ~ My WOW Prompt