He

He is the first person I look at when I wake up. He is the first one I talk to everyday. He is the first one I hug and cuddle in the morning. The guy is quiet, observant yet absent minded, taller than me and pampers me a lot. At social functions and family get-togethers, … Read moreHe

Rumi

“Don’t be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold your own myth.” “In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.” “Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere. They’re … Read moreRumi

From The Wrong Side

The day had started so wrong. That morning, when he woke up, strangely enough he got out of the bed from the wrong side. He had never done that previously, he was always so particular about getting up from the same side of the bed for so many years now. Yet, he had done it … Read moreFrom The Wrong Side

Paru’s Umwelt

This post was submitted for a contest at 1HundredWorks. If you like this story, please vote for me by liking/sharing/commenting/tweeting on my story over at their site. Cheers 🙂 Paru’s Umwelt The day had begun like always. There was nothing different in the sunrise today and the sunrise yesterday – Paru slept late as usual … Read moreParu’s Umwelt

But I Ain’t

This post is in response to the 7x7x7x7 Writing Prompt, over at WriteTribe What is the 7x7x7x7 Writing Prompt? Grab the 7th book from your bookshelf. Open it up to page 7. Pinpoint the 7th sentence on the page. Begin a poem/a piece of prose that begins with that sentence Limit it in length to … Read moreBut I Ain’t

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