Crushed Moment!

One by one they came, “Welcome,” said me. Without making eye contact, They looked around. They went through my belongings, As I laid out my treasures. Closed were their ears to the cries I stifled,  Or the murmurs I made. A spike in interest, I felt But that was just me being hopeful! No one … More Crushed Moment!

A Broken Day!

Today is one of those days, I am sad for no reason. I am not aware of the whys, I feel broken. Inspiration sucked out of me, as emotionless I feel. Like a leaf falling in the autumn breeze. I smile for the sake of it, never fulfilling the meaning; Today is one of those days! … More A Broken Day!

A Story

On day 7 of the 7 Days to Rediscovering Your Blogging Groove, we are telling a story. Head over to Write Tribe read some stories. Here is mine.. She couldn’t take it anymore. She cried her eyes out. She still doesn’t know where it had gone wrong or what she did to deserve such disappointment in … More A Story

Clock Work!

Image via Pixabay I climb down the hill passing different landmarks I climb up the hill marking new milestones I take the same route every day It’s all the same yet different; Different only because you make it so I walk my way tirelessly to bring you the new day make it your’s, so it won’t be … More Clock Work!

Lying Life

PHOTO PROMPT Copyright-Rochelle Wisoff-Fields She was a broken tale, holding on to lies to live her life the way she wanted. Her parents were under the impression that she was in college studying hard, but she chose the world of music long back and moved in with the band she joined. Living in a room filled with … More Lying Life

#WordlessWednesday 5

They existed together Rainy days or sunny days, They fulfilled their purpose, One led the way, Other gave the shade. Linking this to Wordless Wednesday at Abracabadra hosted by Ruchira. Also linking this to Write Tribe Pro Blogger – Day 9,  NaBloPoMo October – Day 9 at Blogher, Ultimate Blog Challenge – Day 9 and Ultra Blog Challenge – Day 9.  

Why?

I am barely three I don’t know why you hurt me. You told I am pretty That I am cute like a doll. And you hurt me? Why Uncle Why? Was it because you saw Someone who dressed provocative. Or because you watched  Movies that are vulgar? And you hurt me! Why ? Was it … More Why?

Grief.

Pic via Five Sentence Fiction Grief, the dreaded word, the gruesome feeling, unfolding ghastly moments . Grief, unearthing the frenzy within the sane ones, despised, looked upon gravely. Yet happiness got its many colors  by the mere existence  of horrid grief. Atrocious moments needs grieving to get by. Though cringed, grief too is significant in … More Grief.