August 1, 2010
The laughter of the infant
Oh the joy of a child’s innocence I envy the laughter of the infant Those eyes which see naught but…
Category: Creative Writing
August 1, 2010
My Illegal
How does it feel to be illegal To be a dark unknown. Is it musty and dusty and cosy?
August 1, 2010
Beauty lies in the eye of the beholder
She looked at the blinking computer screen in the otherwise dark room
August 1, 2010
My Little Fairy
Prison had aged him but now he was back to where he belonged- to her memories. The woods –where they…
August 1, 2010
Rendezvous: Take Two
Ria: A year is a long time, she mused. So much can happen in a year. And yet it felt…
July 15, 2010
Oh! The Sweet Old Days
The author is indebted to Mr. Ahindra Lal Bhuyan for forwarding him that anonymous mail which ignited the spark that…
July 15, 2010
Lipstick
The lipstick mark in his shirt was a stinging slap to her. She bit her lips hard to prevent a…
July 15, 2010
“ক’লাজল” or Black Water
The water flowed so fast. It sounded and hit so hard. It was as if there was none of the…
July 1, 2010
Sorrow’s joy
The is a joy found in sorrow Such melancholy emotion How bittersweet its beauty
July 1, 2010
Humane Song
Try not to show how downtrodden you are; Everyone amongst us is equal; God send us here. That lazy face…
July 1, 2010
Flooded memories
It was raining so hard that it felt as if a river was flowing from heaven to earth. At last…
July 1, 2010
Last Gift
(* Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction and it has nothing to do with real life. All characters…