You and Me

You and Me Nine months is quite a big durationTo bond with each otherHearing to what was going aroundFeeling the

Why I write ?

Why do I write? A few years back, not so long agoI was lost in the midst of chaosUnsure of

Self-absorbed or Self-obsession ?

Self-absorbed or Self-obsession? Mrs. L was waiting for this dayA big day indeed for herA weekly outing with friendsWho all

Where To…?

Where To…? The years rushed pastLeaving behind experiences and lessonsTo such an extentThat helped me live life to the fullestFilling

My Three Kids

My Three Kids Three kids I haveTwo daughters and a son.Can anybody imagineThe plight of the Parents?No. Not both. It

I know not

I know not I know not what I am in search ofAll I can understand is there is something moreMore

Do you too feel…

Do you too feel… Is it only me or do you feel tooThe strange unrest,A deep sense of dissatisfaction,The missed

Photo Prompt Fiction – 100 words

PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson At five past five, in the wee hours of the dawn, the bus came to a

Sunday Photo Fiction – Kotitheertha in Gokarna

The prompt took me down my memory lane, to my childhood days.  Since long, I had one wish. I wanted