Dear diary! It’s been a while I wrote. You must be wondering where was I all this time? I had a writer’s block. My routine was also disturbed. But now I am fine and hopeful to bounce back. While these issues come and go in writing life, I had some other concerns too which …
A Treasure That Has Been Lost
photo by hissetmehurriyeti As humans, we remember things in association. A red color brings apple in mind which drags me into the class of an old school I spend my initial years. And when I hear the word treasure like in treasure island, a treasure map comes in mind. Many of my childhood cartoons had …
Story: Countryside
There was a girl who lived with her parents on the countryside. Since she was the only child, her parents adored her but firmly held her too. Her mother made beautiful embroideries and her father was a potter. And so keeping all the creative genes, she started sketching from the early age. Mountains, trees, lakes …
A Bench
A bench Made of wood, Not for sleep No one sat, Under the tree Leaves on the bosom, It sat quiet Rain and dust, Grass around it Mud below it, Birds on it Space in between, Alone and barren Isolated, Out of sight Out of mind.

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