Innovation

Overconfidence made him feel good – like he will tame the fury of the steam engine and make it work – in another way. It was a long journey of thought from Michael Faraday to Thomas Davenport – but the electric engine was invented. Innovative minds boost mutual confidence. (272 characters) https://katmyrman.com/2019/03/12/twittering-tale-127-12-march-2019/

Being a parent

“You are missing out on his childhood,” says Deepa’s message with this picture. We have been in a long distance marriage for the last few months, as careers demand a sacrifice at times. “He is lucky to have you with him, you ever-nurturing Mother Earth!” I write back playfully, “Allow me to be a good … Continue reading Being a parent

Dissimilar

I share a lot with this roaring repository of secrets – waves crashing against the shore, leaving some there in open view, then pulling them back again….  Will anybody ever know the depth of my thoughts or the speed at which I decided to change them? The only difference being – I long for a … Continue reading Dissimilar

Blindfolded

Why do you demand devotion where love should suffice? Blindfolded, I’ll not know anything else, never question – but never enrich your life with my view. https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2019/03/02/weekend-writing-prompt-95-devotion/

Deception

The shadow of the moon danced on the lake. The waves are impressed by unusual display of camaraderie, as the moon aligns with them.. They desire to unite with the object of their affection. They go to great lengths – vaporise to meet the sky and find No Moon there. There is only a Sun … Continue reading Deception

Due credit

You won’t be able to use all those fancy products, if they are not tested on me. I put my life and limb to out to help you. I’m an extension of your hand, when you navigate that space you can’t live without. I think you call it the internet. I don’t find it very … Continue reading Due credit

Wall

The game of power was on in full swing. The fly on the wall watched people change masks, indulge in multiple-speak, kill close confidantes and concoct new stories. It enjoyed the anonymity, and felt wise about knowing the ways of the world. It had decided not to cast its vote in the next election. Of … Continue reading Wall

When?

“Remember our first date?”  She asked tearfully with the divorce decree in hand. “Certainly, I do. It was the first blog we wrote. I’ve no clue when did the story expand to a novel, and the characters took different routes.” “I blame myself for not knowing when new characters entered the story, other than our … Continue reading When?

The Chair

She heard the pitter-patter of raindrops and the gusty winds from here. The warmth of the sun chose to caress her gently at times, and compelled her to move inside at others. She also knew about the budding romance between teenage neighbors, and the family often teased her – that much more than the fragrance … Continue reading The Chair