City Lights

Horizon Undone

The very first scenery we create as a child irrespective of our art skills is usually one with pointy mountains and a half sun in the background. Whether the sun is rising or setting was not our concern but we had a horizon in mind. With years the moving ahead many of us played with...

Reflections

handheld reflections of a soul lost in time truth unfolds like Karma bit by bit ... destiny's scars  or the lines on my hands

Not to Fart

There are videos floating around the social media. Millions of them apparently and there is one video that caught my eye and I could absolutely relate to... Boy Moms Vs Girl Moms. While I do agree that it is incorrect to generalize or brand according to gender but I identify with the video based on...

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Unknown

There was a time when we waited for letters. When migrating to a different city was a huge affair and more often than not we knew nothing about the knew place. Yet we migrated, yet we let children go to places, yet we waited for letters even if it cost us money. We were in...

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Perfect Moment

I haven't written Flash fiction in a long long time. Just tried my hand at it once again... Perfect Moment It is very difficult to create a scene you want to live in life; a perfectly curated scene straight away taken out of dreams. For everyone once in a lifetime needs that moment which fills...

Weather Report

It has been a gruesome Indian summer this year. Spring rains had left us with hopes of a sultry yet bearable weather but the heat was ghastly and man was left panting like dogs. Eventually the rains will come was the only hope we survived on and they did, late than ever, and not before...