Image Source I am the thought You thought of When there was nothing To think. Not because I was insignificant. It is what matters the most, That… Read more “Inescapable”
What do you say to it?
Giving up on each other,
once and for all!
Image Source I was standing in front of a wooden door on the porch of an old Victorian building. A flimsy mask made of rusting iron was… Read more “Knock! Knock!”
Here is another entry from our #WringoInk. project. Image Source Monday: She was reading something. We were in a library surrounded by books. I was glad she… Read more “Blown Out of Proportion — Wringo Ink.”
Until I had not read Sylvia Plath’s work, I had no idea that poetic thoughts could be realistic too. I had first met her in the year… Read more “The Miracle of Literature — A Painful Plath”
Zoobia Shahid was among the brightest students in her class. The 14-year-old had only recently learned that world was elliptical. Copernicus and Galileo had faced quite a handful of troubles before the perfectionists finally came to terms with the fact that their beloved earth was not a perfect circle. She didn’t know what kind of sacrifice she would have to make for her parents to appreciate her truly.
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… Read more “Riddle Me Out!”
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… Read more “An Emergency Situation”
Fall, the official season of goodbyes Has arrived. So let go of your emotions, Like smoke goes up in the skies. High and high! We have had… Read more “Falling Away”