So, all of this is a lie? Your whole existence? And your feelings and your emotions?
Ordinary He; Extraordinary She. ‘Part III’
"There's a guy in my class who has a crush on me."
Ordinary He; Extraordinary She. -‘Part II’
...because some love stories start at goodbye's.
Ordinary He; Extraordinary She. ‘Part-I’
The things that remained unsaid between us will mark the beginning of our love story.
She Lied. For me, she died?
She lied. For me, she died? Oh, she lied that she cried. I didn't know Love. But, my heart skipped a beat whenever I heard someone even say, "I love her." Because it reminded me of you. The way you used to tell me through various ways of yours that you loved me. And that... Continue Reading →
She wasn’t back. Not anymore.
I'm not afraid to die. I'm just afraid what if I were dead and you, you didn't die a little with me.
Forgive Yourself Too: Before Dying
A very short story to redefine Mother-Son love.
Feels of My Demons
Like a Raconteur, I was belittled and baffled by my misfortunes to my demons hurling and gazing at my foregoes every damn time. I burnt like an anthracite. Slowly and intensely. "What are you waiting for? Come with us", they asked in a thunderous disturbance. "Death", I uttered in a ruptured voice. And I could... Continue Reading →
Sometimes Love Is Not Enough: #1. Dad, you know I love you.
"If you don't know what's right, you have no right to say what's wrong." Dad marked me with these words when I was to leave my hometown for the first time, for further studies. "You are not a kid anymore. You have responsibilities of late as of now.", he prompted. My mind was still stuck... Continue Reading →