I haven’t LOLed until now. Does that sound strange to you? Of course, I laugh out loud. But I haven’t typed LOL in a chat or anywhere else, yet. I go with the smiley instead of LOLing. 🙂 I have seen LOLs in status messages, comments, chats, text messages and everywhere. But none of these … More #MicroblogMondays – LOL, I never did!
I hope the first week of the New Year is treating you all well. Holidays are a wonderful time to take a break from the usuals. I haven’t been posting here in the series since the past two weeks. Now I am back to my routine. I am planning to continue with this series … More A Sneak From The Past – 5
7-year-old Neetu and her 4-year-old brother Nitin were playing in the yard in front of their house. It is her responsibility to watch her little brother when they play outside without any adult supervision. But she knows that her mother keeps an eye on both of them from somewhere inside the house. Neetu was never … More The Scare
Day before yesterday night while I was almost falling asleep, inspiration striked. Musings started working. Before sleep took over my eyes and mind, I wrote 3 stories, in my mind. One was for the “Muse of the Month” hosted by Women’s Web. I didn’t even know what the muse was for this month but I … More Microblog Mondays – The Musings that were..
You know, it’s no easy task to dug through the posts and come up with just a few to present here. In this effort, I am reading a lot more blog posts than ever. And guess what, in the process I find treasures, so many of them. I am not saying that every writing is … More A Sneak From The Past – 4
Most of us likes to read, right? Books, magazines, newspapers, blogs, and so on. I liked to read from childhood. I used to read all my English, Malayalam and Hindi text books before the school reopens after summer, not the heavy lessons just the ones with stories. Nowadays it’s really easy to get hold of … More A SNEAK FROM THE PAST – 3
The rain hummed her favorite lullaby As I craddled on the bed, Listening to her voice.. And the rain sang the lullaby, As the night crawled in And I nuzzled with your thoughts.. And the voice grew feeble As I slipped into sleep And the rain sang the lullaby.. Linking this to Imaginary Garden.
In the numbing cold, I wandered, shivering. The rays of the sun, unseen Despair clouded my heart, Like the foggy morning. And a touch calmed me, your touch, Warming my heart, Soothing my thoughts, The touch I craved for! Linking this to Poetry Jam prompt – Hands.
When I had this idea to present old posts I wasn’t aware of the challenge I was getting into. There are so many blogs with such wonderful posts, too good to pass on. I can fill this space flaunting them one by one. But I am forcing myself to present three posts from three different … More A Sneak From The Past – 2
Sharon kept checking her watch. The needles moved at their own pace unaware of her irritation. And then they got together at 12. As she rose from her bed with the widest smile ever they sang outside her door,” Happy Birthday to you.” Her smile got broader as she received the birthday present, her first … More Waiting Game
Beyond Scribbles 