The image is a depiction of the Mumbai skyline done in makeup. The text is a story about Mumbai’s goddess.
A poem written for Earth Day about climate change
I tried writing fiction again after a long time. What do you think?
I ran into someone who last saw me before I went through the biggest war of my life. I had to think about how to tell my story.
I realised during the Alphabet Sambar meet yesterday that I wrote this story but never put it up. So here it is for your childhood-scented reading pleasure. Don’t forget to play! ~O~O~O~O~O~O~ The Apple Lion It started with a spelling test. Ma’am had threatened the class with one later in…
He’s an artist of reality. He shootsseconds after the shutters clickwhen people aren’t posing anymore. Only with his eyes.
I hit the gym today for my first personal training session. And it brought up a sweet memory of a college crush.
Ask me anything, he says.
She thinks about how to translate that in her head, into the language of her.
I wrote this for an Alphabet Sambar prompt. It’s dark per my usual but with a tighter rein on craft. It’s called LUKA.
This is the first thing I wrote in 2015 and I’m glad it was both catharsis and short fiction. New Year is about clearance.