I sighed, trying to hold on to whatever was left behind…But tiny little memories were all that I could find.These memories were like grains of sand.
A Day of ‘Independence’
The story is about a person who got fed up with his job and daily routine. He wants some change in his life
Saudade
Saudade: is a Portuguese and Galician word that has no direct translation in English. It describes a deep emotional state of nostalgic or profound melancholic longing for an absent
You Can Pen
No matter why you write, what you write, how you write, for whom you write; the reason for which you pick up a pen is inspiring enough for you
Lake of Worries
Like any other day, she peacefully sat at the end of the boat dock. Her petite seventeen-year old feet slightly touched the warm water
Three Poems – I am shadow
I never fade because I have no age,For I am cursed to walk this earth forever,I don’t feel love and I don’t feel pain,For I have no emotions to portray
The Lone Warrior: Irom Sharmila
An isolated journey on the darkest path is what she has opted for. She’s a hero indeed: a one-woman-army fighting for justice, fighting for us.
Alice
She ran and grasped for the door handle and when she felt the cold metal on her fingers, she was thankful, thankful that she had lived all these years and survived
Chains Of Life – Part 2.
The chains dangle as I walk towards an open field with coco. I saw other men picking it and filling their baskets as a man on a horse watch over them. They all speak the same language
Memoirs of a Lost Freedom: Jumping out of the Circle
The Egyptian never imagined that they possess such a power when united as a nation. The rumour of the revolution was buzzing in the air and in every house.
