There are many things I want to tell to my kid. But he is so small now. His curiosity in knowing stuff and stubbornness in saying “then make me understand” when I try to explain things beyond his understanding level is the threshold for this post. My dear Kanna is a series of posts I … More My dear Kanna..
Photo from Pixabay Her touch took him to the world of dreams and stars. He waited every night eagerly for her arrival, fantasizing what’s it going to be tonight – hide and seek with stars, reunion with friends, an encounter with dragons.. At last she arrived, with heavy eyes he drifted off to dreamland. Linking this to … More Finding Dreamland!
Here is Kanna’s version of pool… Now look at the ducky swimming in the pool..
Yes there is Someone else I had loved more than you. Do I love him more than you or not? I don’t know the answer. In fact I have never stopped by and looked back to check that. So let me take a moment now. When I flip through yesterdays pages I felt the relationship … More Confession!!
For this week’s Five fiction Sentence (prompt – Luminous) I wrote a small poem based on my first experience with my new born baby four years before. You can read it here.When I showed my son the post and asked him to identify the baby he immediately answered “its me”. I told him I wrote a … More The Poem and its after effects!
Yesterday while chatting with one of my friends he remarked that I must be having a lot of free time at hand because I am the only one posting in our group’s page in Facebook. Of course that triggered the anger buttons inside me but I kept cool instead and replied its not that hard … More Busy Am I?
Sunaina was bewildered, uncertain and rattled as she entered the study room after abstaining herself from the world of reading and writing or even entering her favorite place in the house, in the whole world. The infamous medical entrance exam has taken away 1 whole year from her life though it wasn’t her decision to … More Secured dreams!
He is my boy. 4 years old now. He likes making up stories and bothers us all day with his little stories. Some of them make sense, some of them doesn’t.Sometimes he makes little songs. Every time it rains he sings his favorite song – he composed the lyrics and music. I have no idea … More Tales From Kanna
He asked ” shall we go then?”, the terrifying question she met with at the end of each day for the past week. Her mind raced to say NO every time, but she being the new joinee and he being her manager and the corporate world being completely new and strange to her, she couldn’t … More The Mighty Fear
The chatterings of pouring down rain couldn’t wash his tears away; neither did it cool down his heart throbbing with the pain of his daughter’s untimely death. For the first time in his life he hated rain; if it wasn’t for that heavy rain she would’t have met with the accident which took her life … More Its Raining
