Slowly, but surely

No Not love at first sight Nor at first night But slowly, over the years a walk in the neighbourhood under monsoon skies a summer of planting and harvesting cherry tomatoes holding hands in a distant land curling up in

Why I Write #whyIwrite

Why I Write #whyIwrite

(1) Writing is my gateway to “me”.   (2) Questions get answered the path looks clearer each time I put pen to paper   (3) As the words pour out from my head The little holes inside me disappear Lost

Whose Next? #Micromondays 10

Whose Next? #Micromondays 10

She was settling to a decent rhythm on the swings when she heard the scream. There stood a man, hooded, bloody knife in hand. Then he turned and saw her. This is written for #MicroMondays 10. The challenge this week

Jungle groove

Jungle groove

somewhere deep in an Indian jungle, unknown to man, there is a teeny tiny bit of magic underfoot where animals of all sorts congregate for a grand ball amidst forest greens to shake a leg or four and eat some fruit

Yellow – Haibun Mondays for DVerse

Yellow – Haibun Mondays for DVerse

  I got up cold, shivering and wanting to go back to bed. My joints groaned at the slightest movement and my head hurt. The overcast sky, heavy with clouds, mirrored my mood. The week ahead seemed like it would

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