S is for Book-Spine-Poetry by Sulekha 🙂 AtoZchallenge This is the second year in a row that I am attempting to write Book-Spine-Poetry. Social Potpourri – An Anthology Chicken soup for the writer’s soul The Notebook Three Sisters Those…
Tag: love
Daddy, I Love You.
Dearest dad, I don’t miss you because you live in my heart. I have also forgiven myself for not being at the hospital because I know you would have forgiven me too. You believed in seeing the good in people…
Calendar on the wall
Calendar on the wall. Sia glanced at the calendar hanging crookedly on the wall. The rusty nail almost falling out of the crudely drilled hole in the wall of her study. It reminded her of her life and her…
Betrayed – A short story.
  Betrayed…  Have I ever listened to my head? It has always been my stupid, crazy heart I have favored every time. So how could this be any different? I have never exercised my logical faculties whenever he has been…
My Sacred Space
    Memories of people I love, places I was happy in and things I collected then, are all part of the special place I retreat into everyday to rejuvenate and replenish my soul. The songs we sang as…
Tortured Soul
Your long awaited call, took my breath away. I forgot all the things, that I had wanted to say. I listened to you speak but, heard only my heart beat. Your voice touched the, part of my soul which…
You miss your valentine
You miss your valentine When you see birds soaring in the sky, a rose bud blushing at your touch. When you hear the nightingales sing, the water in the stream gushing by. The fresh footprints in the sand,…
Mayan apocalypse? We are alive…
We survived… The world was coming to an end on 21-12-2012 and there were parties being organized to celebrate the last day on earth. Some far-sighted ones were gearing up for this by buying surviving gear and supplies. The practical…
A Young Boy Standing By The Sea.
BlogFest2012 Photo Prompt: Today, you are asked, by http://www.mydistanthusband.blogspot.in/2012/10/a-boy.html to look at the photo below, and think about what thoughts come to your mind. Write those thoughts down, for others to read, to experience. A young boy, looks out at the ocean.…
Anguish
This is a guest post by Poonam. How could I be alive ? Why am I not dead? These were the thoughts rushing in her mind as she sat next to her father’s lifeless body, her father ,her mentor,…
Love is in the air…
Simi hesitated for a while before squaring her shoulders and marching into the building with sure and steady steps. The receptionist, Mrs. Roy, smiled at her and welcomed her…
Love Marriage ya Arranged Marriage?
Love marriage ya arranged marriage? Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â …