She awoke to the Tyndall effect the rays from the nearest star made in her small room. She could see the dust particles dancing around each other. She wondered how much of it was cosmic. She smiled. On her way to work, she bought more than a couple of roses from the young boy at the crossing. TheContinue reading “The Poetry of Life.”
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The Drop.
The old man had been unwell for more than a couple of days now. The fever wasn’t breaking. He wasn’t worried about himself though. He was worried about his garden. He’d newly planted Canna Lilies in them. They were Madam’s favourite. He would have instructed his helper how to care for them well but theContinue reading “The Drop.”
Rain.
Previous Word : Fire. As she walked out of her office, she was greeted by a gust of wind! She took her ear phones out to hear windows rattling and dust sweeping across. She needed to cool off after a long, bad day! A drop of water fell on her cheek. She saw a cabContinue reading “Rain.”
Life Notes #5.
A really tired me was rejuvenating today by looking out of the glass window of my office cabin, courtesy the only available cabin for auditors at my client office. The visible main road houses the entrance to a pumping station where all day long huge tankers of the corporation come and collect water at the side of the road.Continue reading “Life Notes #5.”
Ahh! The rains!
The race between the drops, The splash from the cars, The feet kicking into the waters, The water dripping from afar, Reminds me of your smile, Reminds me of your shrieks, Reminds me of that laugh, Reminds me of your dance! It wasn’t before long, I broke into a dance and song, ReminiscingContinue reading “Ahh! The rains!”
Inking The Thinking. 