“wait na, just one more hour, I promise I wont mess around, I just want you to be around, may be keep my head on your lap and lie down, or may be just sit at one hand distance and keep looking at you.” “Vedi yes, jaude ! ushir hotoy, meetings ahet” “Asa re kay ……. kadhi tari tar bhetos….” ” Mag asach Bheten na ….. parat……
Category: Flash fiction
Secret Within
I love you she said and hugged him tightly. it was the only thing that made her feel good, hugging him, being in his arms and declaring her undying love for him… the only thing she now longed for was a declaration from him. Nothing she did could ever get that out of him. not…
Wicked ways…
You have wicked ways of life You love me and you let me go You hold me close and say no more You make me crave and leave me in despair Yet again you hold my hand to soothe the pain Yet again you come close and say you’ll be there Yet again you forgive…
it’s cold
it’s cold its cold because you are far away and I lay motionless with tears trickling down the corner of my eye My thoughts stray and run from memory to memory Hoping, begging for comfort, The warmth I so miss Where are you …. for I feel incomplete Come back soon …. for the cold…
The lost earring…
It’s always the souvenirs that bring back the memories… What’s left of the touch, the feel, the images, the emotions, all collected in a small piece to be preserved, tucked away in the small little place on the mantle… In one such box, the red one, the pure silk one, the one which has a…
Dreams.
Prologue… She waits for him in his ancestral home, with sand dunes and sandstorms, with long veils clad women she speaks the native fluently as them, she works in the farm, cooks at home, loves the barn and then on some days sits with her laptop working on complex designs and codes which she submits…
Someday
Some day would you want me for who I am Someday would you say you want my hand Some day would at the sunrise will I find you next to me Someday would at night would rest with me… Someday
What I miss….
I miss my world My breathing space The days when I wasn’t tied like a shoe laces No bottles to be filled No meals to cook No worry on pennys No danger forward out to look For walks I walked Alone and carefree Little do I remember How the fresh air feels My morning tea…
Romance
Everything in life is about romance write from Fifty Shades to Mills And Boons, To the day we awake and night we sleep The lovely wine to the chilled beer, to the whole Roast boar and the pie that grows dear It’s Romance how cheese and wine pair it’s Romance have music and rhythm sway…
Midnight dream – intense intense love affair
it wasn’t really an ideal day at the office. She had been struggling with the loneliness that had recently crept in. The work was keeping her busy it was the after hours that gave her anxiety attacks and panic ruled her life. her recent heartbreak was not very easy on her. the relationship though long…
Water
She stood there watching the crowd gather and slowly the buzz increased, “who is he?”, does he have any identification on him, is he breathing? Arey nahi ye to mar chuka hai!! Arey koi police bulav!! Lo Ek aur chutiya ab poori chowpathy band karenge sale The sounds and chatter grew by the minute, she…
Bare Hands
The phone rang constantly, making it unbearable for him to stand in the room with echoes of her chuckles and noise of his phone. He wanted to shut her off his life, her voice, her scent her touch her love her being her existence..all of it. She could still make him skip his heartbeats every…
Powdered Cinnamon
The rays filtered through the clear glasses and window knitted curtains forming patterns on the matted floor. The big wooden table in the middle of the room was filled with flour dustings and, aroma of last nights baking escapades still lingered in the air. The chocolate, the chilli and the mild notes of cinnamon ruled…
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