Is it the sun playing hide and seek Is it the sky jealous of sharing her friend Is it the cloud goofing around just because Black clouds towering like a mountain so massive Blocking my way ahead just because Another rainy day marking its territory in my memory Joining Esha & Natasha for #WordlessWednesday.
Mom wasn’t always like this. She used to be the liveliest person in our house. She had answers for all the questions and solutions to all the problems. She made everything seem to be nice when nothing seemed to right. Her sense of humor was wonderful too. There never was a dull moment with her … More Fading – FlashFiction
“Wow, so many of them!” Neena has never felt such a rush of happiness before. “How nice of you!” She exclaimed. She leaned forward to pick up the red roses, but in vain. The dead can’t touch. Her husband should’ve brought the roses when she was alive. A little late to show love. This flash fiction … More Look, but don’t touch
Blushing bride, the sky, Graceful than ever she is, Serene, this feeling. Joining Esha & Natasha for #WordlessWednesday with a Haiku.
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