Ira woke up groggy eyed and smiled remembering their little game of hide and seek. He had hidden under daddy’s big chair while she went looking everywhere for him. Behind the curtains, in the clothes basket, under the study table, everywhere, before she finally spotted the furry brown tail wagging from under the chair. She... Continue Reading →
C for Conversations
Casually I walked into the room. I sat down on a wooden chair. That’s what I liked most about this place– its furniture. It reminded me of a far off place. A place that existed when I did not. I ordered the usual and looked out of the window. I saw the world passing by.... Continue Reading →
Walked away or stay; did she?
She walked down the lonely dusty road. Structures pulled up around her. The narrow winding lanes cut each other at every other angle but at right angles. The structures bore no paint and they had lines that looked like doodles by a student bored in class. She traced her steps and let the structures grow... Continue Reading →
Notice him? I did…
He walked into the room and I did not notice him. I was immersed in my book. Obviously! What do you expect me to do before a Wireless Networks exam? Do you think it’s easy? Oh well, go try doing it yourself and I bet 100 bucks that you will fall asleep within the first... Continue Reading →
Dark Blue
It had been a while since I painted a picture. And somehow I did not feel like it that night. It was all silent and the colours were not blending in together. All I could see was blue. Dark blue splashed all across the sky with patches of smog to mar its beauty. Only until... Continue Reading →
Autobiography of a pillow
Hi my name is Minno. I will forego the details of where I was made and the likes because all autobiographies start like that and I don’t want to follow suit. You know they say my ancestors were used by the rich only at one time and they were found in Ancient Egyptian tombs also.... Continue Reading →
Excerpt From a Diary
Date: 4 October 2008Day: SaturdayThe sunlight streamed onto the table where I was sitting.I picked my belonging and coffee cup and moved to another table. Looking at the previously occupied table I wondered if it was feeling hot. And then I reminded myself that it was a ‘table’. It was inanimate. I was spending time... Continue Reading →
ON A LONELYÂ NIGHT!
7. 19 P.M. Thursday There were papers strewn all over the floor. Small bits with a neat curly handwriting on them. Reading out things that were totally unconnected at one glance. But then, the big stories always have small parts in it! She was sitting by the window staring out at the sky. The fading... Continue Reading →
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