Because words are meant to be read
“Ammi, you’ll be safe here, is this okay?” I kept asking her though I dreaded her reply. “Your teacher told me you’re the brightest student, Ayina, I am so happy. Let’s eat ice-cream,” my demented mother replied. She has gone back to her favorite memory, my childhood, while I lived the worst moment in that... Continue Reading →
Soulmate, a simple word but carrying thousands of expectations on its shoulders. As I write about it, a movie is coming on my little mind’s sky, “Dil toh Pagal Hai”. During my childhood, I loved that movie and I still like watching it whenever I am extra-ordinarily free. But now, it quite resembles a retro-fantasy... Continue Reading →
Aparna, a usual teenager with an unusual teenage attitude, was dragged by her friends to go to mess to have dinner. Like every hosteller, she didn’t like the food served in the mess and it made also made her long for her mother’s food. Hence, she preferred eating outside or to cook Maggi deceitfully in... Continue Reading →
“Yeah mom, I have reached safe and sound; now please go to bed,” I said to my mother with authority while I adjusted my luggage and myself inside my room in Pune. I quickly went to see my darling plants waving in the balcony. Oh my god! My flatmates have forgotten to water them. My... Continue Reading →
Not every love is perfect Not all are complete Some are just some tragedies Some are just meant to bleed But all of them are like debris of old mistakes and memories.
Light from the slit darkened Alarming me of a known arrival As I looked back and squinted He's there, though a little heavier I searched his eyes To know what he wanted this time But they're blank like a sea With too much running inside He tried taking it away, my rotten heart My strength was... Continue Reading →
"Why are you crying, baby?" She continues crying. "C'mon, he's not gonna die.. It's just a movie of melodramatic story" She doesn't reply and cries louder, watching the movie together with him, resting her head on his lap. "Tell me.. Why are you crying so much.. It's not even real?", he asked, fondling her glossy-... Continue Reading →
"I will always love you" He said before leaving.
I saw the mirror He lingered He's there, missing, on my left long finger The wall, as I saw, was busy with memories of our lovely days which didn't last But it's still a part of me, my past.
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