summer sprinkles a shine all aroundmaking the flowers loaned from the spring smile even brighterthe freshly woven cobwebs bridging the flora reflect tantalizinglylike a carefully chosen piece of jewelry adorning the bloomssummer sprinkles a gorgeous glow all aroundthe fresh blossoms sometimes appear to be in a meditative prayersummer shines fearlessly, making everything appear alluring in … More Summer #ThursdayTreeLove
The broken kaleidoscope wasn’t reflecting darkness. Neither did it trap black spots. The broken kaleidoscope reflected more colors with a vengeance. Pieces of blue, pink, orange, green, yellow, and a mix of more colors. It sparkled brilliantly as the more broken pieces accumulated. Broken doesn’t have to mean losing the ability to shine. Often, being … More The Broken Kaleidoscope
I have recounted this story many times before. Each time I add bits and pieces to the story to tweak it and spice it up, making it sound unbelievable, yet captivating. Without fail, my audience devoured the unbelievable story marveling at my storytelling abilities. But, I never dared to tell a soul the truth. How … More Unbelievable Story #FictionMonday
“Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky.” ― Kahlil Gebran This was a beautiful poem indeed. Though my shot didn’t capture the vibrancy of the scene completely, I would like to share this picture. The gorgeous green canopy waving with the tunes of the breeze was a spectacular view. The blue sky … More Harmony #ThursdayTreeLove
“Sana, are you listening? ” Riya’s voice nudged her. Although her mind has left the park and the bench they occupied a while ago, she nodded and added hurriedly before Riya could point out Sana’s absent-mindedness “let’s walk a bit. I am feeling sleepy sitting here enjoying this beautiful breeze. ” Sana didn’t want to … More Friend #FictionMonday
The light glimmered on the table carelessly. Sakshi couldn’t keep her cafe open today. Not today. Not after what had happened. Usually around 3:30 in the evening the two sisters would stop by her cafe. Their mom was a barista there. Most of the times the kids would hangout in the cafe helping their mom … More It’s Nobody’s Fault #FictionMonday
Time doesn’t stop, for anyone,or anything! then, what’s the point in putting your dreams on hold? because, time will run out on you eventually.if you don’t live for yourself today,are you sure that you can, tomorrow? is there any guarantee there will even be a tomorrow laid out for you to live? don’t let the dreams … More Time Doesn’t Stop #FictionMonday #Poem
my path ahead is filled with lifeless treesstaring into oblivion. i move forwardnot knowing where i end up eventually. the skeletons of the trees— are they guiding me somewhere?or steering me to something dreadful?do they represent the nightmares i try to run away fromor the spring of hope that could appear in the distant future? … More Journey #ThursdayTreeLove
Mrs. Moorthy was the first friend Riya made in this place. That was almost nine years ago. Today, the park looked empty without her, thought Riya wistfully. Riya was unsure of the move to this new city. But when a good opportunity knocked on her door, moving away from her familiar neighborhood and building a … More Mrs. Moorthy #FictionMonday
The sun painted his courtyard in its golden rays. He felt that he was the luckiest man alive as his newborn baby snuggled in his arms. Nothing else mattered at that moment. It was as if the sun was shining only for them. The new day of his life radiated love like he never experienced … More Love #FictionMonday
Void Thoughts 