The Lost Innocence

And she hid herself behind the first object she could lay her hands on. It was the mirror that was hanging on the wall. She fervently hoped that she would be safe from the raining blows that was coming her way. She knew that pain. She knew that torment. She knew all that too well.... Continue Reading →


Morning Musing

  On a cool Sunday morning, with the wind ruffling my hair I stroll on the beach, looking far away. Out in the bright,turquoise waters I see your face, With the same charm that had set me ablaze. That moment we met, and those memories we made All fleet by, in seconds, in the eyes... Continue Reading →

It’s her turn now ;)

"Girls shouldn't initiate", they said. "Wait till he approaches you",they said. "You will be labelled a slut and made an outcast", they said. She was confused. Confused as to what to do. Does the perception of the society about her matter at all? What if the society says something and she ends up doing exactly... Continue Reading →

To You, From Your Girl

Heya Honeybunch! I love you. You might be wondering why I am telling this to you right now. Let me tell you why. It is because I do love you and will always do. It might be a month or two since we ended things but that impact is still fresh and alive in me.... Continue Reading →


That was the hundredth time that they were looking at each other. They were at a Writer's club meet and were not new to each other. They did meet every month,at the pretext of this event. Bonding over the latest topics on writing and publishing, hours and days went by. Numerous cups of coffees and... Continue Reading →

Momentary Magnetism

He was the hunk. She was a non entity. He was effervescent. She was subdued. He was a social butterfly. She was a geek. That was them. That was their build. Those were their traits. Both of them never missed an opportunity to steal a glance at each other. Neither did they speak of each... Continue Reading →

Of Unspoken Words

Her phone pinged suddenly. She, groggy from her mild stupor, took it to check what the ping was all about. It was an email. Her heart raced. She hadn't seen this name flash on her screen for almost two years now. Two years and a few months,to be precise. It was an email from Him.... Continue Reading →

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