The craters on my skin, and holes in my conscience still peek through the paint. Keeping my eyes closed does not protect me from heat of the molten metal. Godliness struggles hard to compete with the authenticity of being human. Three Line Tales
“Hey, buddy! Hope you have had your share of eye candy. A female team has been allocated the task of investigating this case.” His eyes looked bleak, and he tried to gesticulate but couldn’t. His obsession had led him to make a false confession. Back in college, I learnt that the prank had misfired. The … Continue reading Obsessed
seeming barriers challenged to look formidable but allow energy to induce vibrancy, grant it victory, and just be a catalyst in the game of taking credit Photo Challenge #221
perceived indifference raindrops becoming oceans unbridgeable chasms Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille
I had built bridges and found companions while you moaned and groaned wallowing in self pity blaming those who stood by me In other words, wallowing at Patricia's Place
she stands strong and straight monumental beauty needs no encomiums #Weekly Tanka Prompt #Poetry Challenge #Week 104
Doves of Peace is an international organization with co-founders across the world. They are committed to fighting violence and war. My journalistic instincts set me off on a discovery trail, and I found that some of them have never met offline. The common thread that bound them was an online kids’ club. They read the … Continue reading Lessons in peace
Famous last words of a producer of kids’ books and toys They have created a world with the mental toys that I gave them to play. Wish I had been more imaginative, positive and expansive in my writing…. I underestimated the power of my readers. (243 characters) Twittering Tales #92
passion overflowing thru’ bits and bytes of social media stories to evoke emotions shared zealously without a thought the sophistry has been paid for by vested interests BrewNSpew Cafe
not-so-gentle breeze a shooting pain downpour of memories I can’t remember when did I peak in life? youth and midlife have both passed by an yielding body gives way to a new awakening as I embrace finality of the end Weekly Writing Challenge #149
