“Look, I don’t need suggestions … Just listen and nod your head… ok!!“, I would say after doing an exasperated facepalm. “How am I…
Drabble: Paper Lantern
Gently, he lifted the paper lantern. The flame flickered slightly in cool winter breeze. He closed his eyes before pushing it away. The wind…
The Nakhrebaaz Other Half
I was wandering in my warm and cozy dreamscape, when I felt a cold hand rubbing against my face. A chill ran down my…
Saas-Bahu and Sneaking Roti
With my last three posts on WTF Wednesday, I know I must have creeped half of you. So I gave it a rest yesterday…
Silent Gloom | Villanelle Poetry Type
In the silent gloom of nocturneshadows dance on the white picket fencegrieving porch still awaits his return She hides behind the lilac curtainfrom prying…
The Ultra-Chic Complex
This is a tale of two crazy sisters. The younger one is ultra chic, with ramp-ready hairstyle and sleek heels, surrounded by sweet delicate…