This is a story of a girl named Felina who used to peacockize on social media with selfies and live videos galore. Losengers from everywhere, commented and liked her, she believed she was adored. Then one fine day she
I look up from my glass of gin and tonic to see you gazing at me from across the table. Your eyes smile back at mine and a fire is ignited in my soul. The ride home takes forever and
Monsoon rain paints me elaborate messages on pane. Mystery! Written for Haibun Monday at dVerse. Thank you to Björn Rudberg for the wonderful prompt. Sorry, haven’t been able to access the laptop all day, so wrote a haiku instead.
Momma says “No”, as always. Jerry swears it’s heaven. The box does smell heavenly. Now, I am curious too! Tonight, I’m off on an adventure! This is written for #MicroMondays Week 1. I am co-hosting this Fiction writing challenge. This week’s prompt is
Recently, I have been bitten by the poetry bug. I don’t know exactly when it happened, but I know it did. Some days I don’t get the time to even look at myself in the mirror, but I still write.
Welcome to the 2nd Edition of #WordSante! Yaaayyyyy!!! We want to start off by thanking all those who joined us in the first edition of #WordSante. We are so happy with the enthusiastic response to our little initiative. It’s been
buried at home do i exist? i don’t want to be here but i will be bonded by a lie called love try! try! try! never to succeed sabotage my dreams i will still be here bonded by a lie
Charcoal clouds shroud the sun. Downpour is imminent. Just like yesterday, or the day before that, when I ventured out on a stroll, was subjected to a cold shower, was chased back by thunder all the (long) way home.
I smiled As I woke up today cause I woke up to this brand new day. I smiled as I breathed in and out mediated and chanted om to take me to a higher plane. I smiled as