Writer’s Thirst

  is it ice catching fire or my imagination?   I will taste smoke today to quench never-ending thirst for new challenges   is it ice catching fire or my imagination?   I will reinvent life to write a new story satisfy the nagging urge of making life worthwhile   is it ice catching fire … Continue reading Writer’s Thirst

Influence

I don’t know why I was surprised every time love started or ended. Having seen many summers and failed relationships, I always wanted to warn my daughter about the pitfalls ahead, when she ventured into a relationship. I wanted to tell her it’s not worth it in the long run, and she might as well … Continue reading Influence

Deep pockets

-biological warfare -a conspiracy to induce mayhem in markets buy low for long-term prosperity -marriages break down claustrophobic with too much togetherness in stressful times   authors spoke long back scripts written now for many more blockbusters to come   all is well that ends well for certain deep pockets   https://onewomansquest.org/2020/03/16/v-j-s-weekly-challenge-88-domino-effect/

Secret recipes

It is the same place where they always meet. Misery is cooked and served with ladles. They like it, because they can always blame the other person for not getting it or choosing right. All said and done, it’s the only place they know of. They’ve never ventured beyond to check if there is another … Continue reading Secret recipes

Layers

a part of the whole a whole divided in parts I deny connectedness by letting smoke envelope my existence, letting it define my incompleteness, creating illusions of wholeness.   masks I wear conceal vulnerability while labelling certain parts of my animal self attributing it to another species masks let me live in peace with my … Continue reading Layers

Equanimity

equanimity-before the power strugglescontinue againday and night always meet, thentake separate paths – destined https://frankjtassone.com/2020/03/14/haikai-challenge-130-3-14-20-spring-autumn-equinox-higan-haiku-senryu-haibun-tanka-haiga-renga/

The Pill

If the music didn’t get any better he was going to the take that pill Kelsey kept offering him.  The only reason for his presence in the auditorium was the temptation of mind-blowing music. Someone said it is better than the ‘highs’ he was getting used to. But he felt nothing. This was the only … Continue reading The Pill

Slayers

stacking chocolates in the fridge heading to the kitchen to grate cheese for a pasta sauce while the cake baked in the oven is bliss   drooling over the scene that would follow on the dining table I check my phone and am deflated instantly   It is the diet app sending notifications I can’t … Continue reading Slayers

Magic fingers

“You have magic fingers.” The compliment from my mother-in-law is more than music to my ears, as she initially disapproved of her daughter marrying an Indian. I wonder if the secret to a change of heart lies in the tapping of my fingers on the tabla, the fame and wealth I’ve recently acquired after signing … Continue reading Magic fingers