27 Friday Oct 2017
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She dressed her heartaches
In such gorgeous guise
With scribbles that hid her scars
And words that captivated many
Her scars unseen to the crowd
Unaware of her heart so broken
And the little pieces of shards it carried
Applauded the audience merrily
Silent sobs she stifled
A mask she wore
Tears pretended to be of joy
Known yet anonymous stayed her story
Linking with Day 8 of Write Tribe Pro Blogger Challenge.
22 Sunday Oct 2017
Posted in Fiction
Sharon knew he was somewhere near her. Though she couldn’t see him, she felt his presence always.
Some might even think that theirs is an unrequited love, she thought miserably. But how would anyone think that, when no one knew his existence in her life, when no one could feel his presence like she did?
How would she tell anyone about him when she couldn’t say it out loud confidently. Such was her stalker, the monster, this depression!
Five Sentence Fiction written for day 7 of Write Tribe Pro Blogger Challenge.
09 Monday Oct 2017
Posted in Fiction
She knew life was not just a bed of roses. Count the blessings more often to get the prickly thorns out, she learned that early on.
Then again it wasn’t the terminal illness that killed her. The toxic relation she was in mercilessly sucked the life out of her long before her tumor proved to be fatal.
Why life was just a bed of thorns for her, remained a mystery to her.
A five sentence fiction for Day 3 of Write Tribe Pro Blogger Challenge prompt – Terminal.
01 Sunday Oct 2017
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In silence,
feel the impressions
of lasting words.
In turmoil,
find the peace
sometimes a tease.
In darkness,
glimmer the dim light
the most bright.
In chaos,
resides, perhaps, an answer
to clarity that is obscured.
It’s life,
filled with riddles
of all kinds.
It’s life,
with no one-size
fits for all.
It’s life,
with patterns that confound
all minds alike.
Written for Day 1 of WritetribeProBloggerChallenge prompt – Pattern.
17 Monday Aug 2015
Posted in Poem
Today I will not
tell you about a broken heart
gone sore!
Today I will not
hide my tears,
instead,
Today, I will let them talk to you,
fearlessly!
Today I will not
stop, under the pretense of hope,
instead,
Today, I will let you see through it!
nor will I cover my insecurities,
instead,
Today, I will let them loose!
But today, instead of judging me,
my tears,
my fears,
Can you be kind to me,
for your sake,
for my sake,
For the first time,
just for today,
and, for one last time!
Linking with 100 Words On Saturday prompt – Today I will hosted at Write Tribe 
and Wordy Wednesday phrase prompt – One last time by Roshan Radhakrishnan hosted at B A R.
26 Tuesday May 2015
Posted in Poem, Uncategorized, Write Tribe
Sitting in the porch
I sift through my mind
For inspiration to knock.
The creative mind shuts down
And threw the key away
For me to go awry!
Rhymes, Proses, Poems, Stories –
They all seem to have chosen not to come my way,
I sigh!
I look out with a mind,
That is mere blank.
Roses and lilies dancing merrily,
Gentle breeze creating new rhythms,
Plants and trees joining in the party,
A musical mystery for the eyes.
Inspiration strikes,
And creativity blooms, once again!
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07 Wednesday Jan 2015
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Pic via Pixabay
“But, I love tea!” Riya was furious.
“Can’t you just go one day without tea?”Dan wasn’t in his pleasant self either.
“You know, I don’t drink coffee, Dan.”
“Why you are getting so upset over tea!” Exclaimed an irritated Dan. Then he spotted tears welling up Riya’s eyes. “Don’t cry. I get it, you and tea has some connection that I can’t possibly understand. I will stock up our pantry with tea for eternity.” As Riya smiled through tears, he was still confused.
Miles away Riya’s twin sister, whose existence she wasn’t aware of, was savoring a cup of tea.
Written for 100 Words on Satuday 2015 #1 prompt The tea leaves told the story hosted at Write Tribe.
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12 Wednesday Nov 2014
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The precious bubble before it bursts,
containing a world of its own.
a moment’s life it has;
a moment’s joy it spreads;
fulfilling its journey!
Linking this to Wordless Wednesday at Abracabadra hosted by Ruchira.
Also linking to NaBloPoMo – November Day 9.
11 Tuesday Nov 2014
Listening to the dripping rain outside
cozying on the couch inside
The perfect moment, I relish.
A cup of tea, to keep company,
And scribble what comes on mind,
The perfect moment, I feel.
Ha! Why can’t every moment be perfect, I sigh!
It’s time to move on to the next moment, I realize!
Linking to NaBloPoMo – November Day 7, Ultimate Blog Challenge and Ultra Blog Challenge.
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11 Tuesday Nov 2014
Posted in NaBloPoMo, Poem, Ultimate Blog Challenge, Ultra Blog Challenge
Pic via Pixabay
As pebbled,
felt my heart
heavy and suffocated.
Ripples it creates,
when thrown into the pond.
Where are the ripples in my heart,
I wonder!
Is it how the pond feels
when touched by the stone?
Are those ripples
screams of water,
seeping to the surface,
I wonder!
Linking this poem to Imaginary Garden – Open Link Monday.
Also linking to NaBloPoMo – November Day 6, Ultimate Blog Challenge and Ultra Blog Challenge.
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