IMAGE CREDIT- MY MOST AWESOME SISTER ISHANI, A BUDDING ARTIST EAGER TO SHARE HER WORK I found a stone which was lifelessSo I decided to bid it farewellI said goodbye and sung it prayers and buried it in soilSo that it could rest in peaceAnd find a new life after mixing with the soilAnd becoming… Continue reading Start over
*Ding Dong* "New arrival. Please proceed to the nearest entrance on your left." He opened his eyes and followed the instructions. The entrance led to a crowd of grey haired fellows carrying around baskets as swiftly as teens. An old woman in a baseball hat and an intimidating shade of lipstick approached him. "Newbie, here's… Continue reading Overkilled
Why I write
I love this text on a brand new draft. It welcomes the countless possibilities that could fill this page. Talking about writing, I have realized that I have never really told you how I came to love writing. I never intended to write. I loved to read. Well, I think I inherited my love for… Continue reading Why I write
Teddy Bears and Truck Drivers
This is a story that was inspired by my sister's homework. It isn't a bad story. Would have been better if it made a tad bit of sense (to me). 😊 Here it goes... What if a country was run by ...? *** It was midnight when the police officer received a call for a… Continue reading Teddy Bears and Truck Drivers
Happy Chess Day!
Hello there! I have been away for some now. I am sorry for no being able to read some of your posts but I will try my best to catch up. 😊 Stay safe everyone! Today I am sharing an old post of mine. I thought it would be apt for International Chess Day… Continue reading Happy Chess Day!
There it is again, the clank The call for my attention, Awoken in horror I stare Into the abyss of destruction. It grows louder still, periodic To match my throbbing heartbeat "Stay awake!" he says, Beating his stick on the beat. Those men ever watching, Loom across the lone street Not a blink of their… Continue reading The Watchmen