Let us drift on an ocean of ideas and call it conversation
Let’s share an AHA! momentΒ and mistake it for compatibility
Let us feel the camaraderie of fellow voyagers and call it loveI will if you will. Shall we call it a date?
What can I say about love and sex and womanhood and gender and relationships and feminism that I haven’t said before? Hope. That is all. All bets are off the table.Β It’s a new year. Anything could happen. I want to leave you with this lovely poem that brings me hope…
Foot notwithstanding, I’m determined to churn out a story. Here goes today’s: ~O~O~O~O~O~O~ Sandhya and Dhiraj are rushing to class. It’s 9:05 already and the crowd from the 9:03 train is still spilling out of the station while the 9:11 local’s welcome committee battles them. Sandhya turns to look back…
Has anybody noticed that fatherhood is suddenly in fashion? The advertising guys surely have. So, corollary to the Metrosexual Man is the Proud Papa syndrome. If Iβm not much mistaken Nivea started it with the black-and-white shots of a shirtless hunk with an equally (but for different reasons) luscious baby….
My last NovelRace update was ages ago. I can’t quite explain why there hasn’t been one in all this while. Have I not been learning? Far from it. I’ve been reading like crazy. After an initial burst and burnout, I slowed down and prioritised my schedule. I’ve taken apart books…
Roller-coaster Falling in love is like having your stomach turn over. You can make it about the nausea or about the roller-coaster ride. Follow my writings on https://www.yourquote.in/ideasmithy
I’m really late with this one. This is E is for Evil, Saturday’s A to Z Challenge prompt. I struggled with finding the right E word. I wanted to do something dark and all the E words I could think of, were positive and bright (Exuberant. Elaborate. Excess.). Fortunately a…
