The Final Conquest

Perched on my favorite rocking chair in the wooden porch of my small house, I was swaying back and forth. A backward stroke of the chair, and dark shadows engulfed my charcoal skin. The magic of physical laws brought it back to its initial position and sparkling sunshine made my face glisten. Darkness after light……

Tell Me a Story…

Hello peeps! Sorry for being MIA for so long. But the promise of a story still stands. It is not much of story and more of a jumbled up thoughts of a disturbed mind on a long sleepless night. Without further ado, here you go: The Miracle of a Dream She was standing in a…

“A Life of Pretense” 

I laugh a lot. People take me for a jolly person. it is rather sad that 90% of my giggles are to please my fellows only. I do not restrict my insincere show of emotions to laughing. I have cried for others too. Some of my tears were genuine, others? not so much! If I ever…

The Demise of the Fittest

‘Super’ is what they called me ‘Magical’ was how I was described when all failed, I was the one who survived. I saw my fellows wither, For they could not compete against the changing times. 'Unfavourable conditions,' they cried Then said the world 'Goodbye!' I endured it all, season after season. I grew stronger, With…

You are not Welcome!

"Let me in for once", came her voice from behind the closed door. "No, you won't stay for long. I will be sad again", I responded from my side. "I won't leave you this time" was her empty promise. "That’s what you said the last time. Before you left me for another", said I. "So…

Riddle Me Out!

Image Source And once upon a time, I was a piece of a jigsaw puzzle. But not the corner one — that is always unique. I was more of a left mid one. And there were many others like me. Thus, I was Easy to misplace. The child to whom I belonged Threw me away out…

An Emergency Situation

Fight or flight, Are the two options, Nature's MCQs supply.  But I see two more; All of the above. None of the above. My pencil hovers, On the latter two. For I don't want to fight But flying away won't work, right? Thus I stay, Dangling between the two. I pumped myself to fight, "Fly,…

As the Pink turned White

   The other day he was telling me that I could count on him.  What a liar! I have seen death. I know you can't rely on mortals. No matter how nicely the fabric of their intentions is stitched, there comes a time when it is ripped off. Sometimes, it fades too, that is, before…