The Change in your Expression

It is your journey, I just want to see you, With no presumptions, just really really you. When you are unaware of being observed You are neither frank nor reserved. On one side, I want to tilt my head And see your cheeks going red As I whisper in your ears, ‘I love you’ in…

In Context

“A woman of exceptional beauty in a room full of prospective grooms, interested not in even one of them only falls short in terms of suspicion to a handsome bachelor, with a large income and handsome disposition yet who was not pursued by a string of women”

The Confessions of a Celestial Being

This story is written as part of a writing challenge–WRINGO (writing BINGO), which is proposed and played by my office friends. There is a grid with different genres for each grid. Every week, we are assigned a genre that is decided by a dice-roll. I will be  sharing my stories here.  Genre for this week is Romance.  I loved…

Footsteps

The noise of the sea, Could not reach them. They only heard, The crashes made, at the beach.   He kept on walking With rapture. Leaving behind small traces, For a man of great stature.   She followed him. Careful to fit, Her big feet, Into the marks he left.   Oblivious of the tumultuous…

Valentine’s Day

She claimed to have fallen for me, everyone at the college said so. I was not sure. I saw her eyes, when they were on mine were transformed into a brightest star I once saw from the roof of my home oh my humble home The smallest place to dwell and I heard a bell!…