Love Story – Mine – Part 2
(…Continued from Last Issue) “You didn’t ask my name that day” she says matter-of-fact.
(…Continued from Last Issue) “You didn’t ask my name that day” she says matter-of-fact.
The shades that colour you are brilliant, Chaos from order it creates in a corner!
“It” was just a curdle of blood Unaware from the worldly world “It” was a part of her
Cunning, clever fate what do you want? Preposterous, this liking but I have! You know now the world I show…
Fathers, husbands, brothers, How well they tell you Their house is all yours
A large, a tiny, a fast, a slow, These drops come down to the ground below, Like blessings from the…
muse of imagination- flirtatious yellow butterfly Prarthana Mudai is a Research Scholar and a Hobbyist Photographer. The Haiku has been…
Author – Anonymous “Are you Superman?”, asked she. “Why?” “You seem to be everywhere incredibly… and volatile.” “Don’t like it?”…
She was late today. He was starting to get impatient. Though the eagerness was palpable, none of it was visible…
I sit waiting breathlessly for the twilight skies And for the music of the deuri piper That floats across the…
Scribbling on a new notebook Is like beginning life afresh. New notebooks have always attracted me –