Category: Fiction

Fiction

The Mahabharata code by Karthik K B Rao – Book Review

This is the review of the book The Mahabharata Codem appeared on Ishithaa as part of the book tour.

Fiction

Love #Ishithaa

Love, the definition changes with each one’s perception. This is a poem written for #WTProBlogger on Bhavya’s blog Ishithaa

Fiction

The Terminal Incident

Ishithaa is participating in the WriteTribe ProBlogger Challenge where the prompt for the day is, Terminal.

Fiction, Romance, Summerita Rhayne, TBC

His Christmas Surprise by Summerita Rhayne – Review

His Christmas Surprise by Summerita Rhayne is an enjoyable and engaging read, a story you would want to finish in one sitting. Because it is not a laborious read, it is only a matter of a few hours to savour the entire story.

Fiction

Recreate, When Repairing No Longer Works

Sometimes things go to a point beyond repair, which is when there is no other option but to recreate.
This poem is written by Bhavya on her blog Ishithaa.

Fiction

If We Were Having Coffee

If we were having coffee, She would call you for lunch, He would ask you if you had fever. If we were having coffee, Ogling at the other girls , Ignoring my words trying to gaze into your soul. If we were having coffee, Again you would not spend a penny, Again a call would …

Fiction

The Shoe Thief

When all your life you have been craving for an elder sibling, God finally gets tired of your prayers and sows the seeds of sisterhood in the heart of a person living miles away, someone whose existence you are not even aware of – how do you process so much? She just walks in one …

Children, Fiction

A Letter To My Dad #WriteBravely

  Dear Dad, I realize how lucky I am to have you. To think about that day still makes me shudder. What if you hadn’t returned? I’d still be an orphan, uneducated and abused, probably living a life of drugs, alcohol and robbery. Thank you for all that you are, dad. Love, The Son You …

Fiction, Life's Lessons

The Unknown Average #WriteBravely

The Unknown Average

The alarm rings continuously. One of the figures on the bed lies still, the other one stirs. Looks at her cupped palms and recites:                          “Karagre vasate Lakshmi…. Kara madhye…..” She bends down and touches the ground reverently and steps out noiselessly. As if her …