Friday, March 23, 2012
Spices
Aarti crushed the ginger, added cinnamon & cardamom as she prepared Atul’s favorite pot of tea. She laced her own cup with poison.“I never loved you. My parents want me to marry Priya. I think I will be happy with her”, Atul said as he turned away from Aarti.She just swapped cups.
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Cafe / Coffee Shop
Smell of freshly brewed coffee. Tobacco in the air. The day's chatter and gossip. Music filling the non-existent silence. Men, women and kids sipping their beverage with a snack. Hustle and bustle of the businesses around. A board on the bark of the banyan tree read : 'Velmurugan Tea Stall'. Puliyur's exclusive coffee shop.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Paper
The waves were rough. The storm, relentless. Capt. Vikas was in-charge. Hundreds of lives were banking on him to steer the ship to safety. He had to watch for icebergs. Maybe even enemy attack. He was still strategizing when he heard a familiar voice, "Vikas beta... Papa is home".
Off ran 'Capt. Vikas', leaving behind his paper boat in the puddle.
Off ran 'Capt. Vikas', leaving behind his paper boat in the puddle.
Monday, March 19, 2012
Work / Job
My mom has never had a job.
She just.......
Ensured everyone started their schedule on-time.
Managed finances & accounts.
Maintained the home & the people in it.
Did the purchases.
Organized events.
Planned travel & logistics.
Forget not the catering.
She is 65 and continues to do it all & more.
Yeah, my mom never had a real job !!!
She just.......
Ensured everyone started their schedule on-time.
Managed finances & accounts.
Maintained the home & the people in it.
Did the purchases.
Organized events.
Planned travel & logistics.
Forget not the catering.
She is 65 and continues to do it all & more.
Yeah, my mom never had a real job !!!
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Water
My first 55-word story - 55words.blogspot.in
Our blind date and all you ordered was water. Those endless calls and texts made my heart a fountain. Innumerable walks in the rain, am madly in love with you. Am camping by the river thinking about you leaving me for someone 'better', all my eyes can see is a waterfall.
Our blind date and all you ordered was water. Those endless calls and texts made my heart a fountain. Innumerable walks in the rain, am madly in love with you. Am camping by the river thinking about you leaving me for someone 'better', all my eyes can see is a waterfall.
55-word stories
Heard about this interesting concept from a friend - Thank you, @tweettabulous !
Follow @vivekisms on Twitter for a new theme everyday. You write a story on the theme in 55 words. It gets published on his blog : 55words.blogspot.in
Encourages me to write..... and read some really interesting thoughts :)
Follow @vivekisms on Twitter for a new theme everyday. You write a story on the theme in 55 words. It gets published on his blog : 55words.blogspot.in
Encourages me to write..... and read some really interesting thoughts :)
Monday, December 5, 2011
Keeping it short
Another year gone by and I keep up the tradition of writing a note here. Want to keep it real short as the sentiments expressed over the last few years remain.
Being remembered by family n friends, near n far is the best gift one can receive. Feel blessed !
Thank you for the warm, loving wishes that poured in throughout the day. Special thanks to the ones who made my day a fantabulous one !
Love and peace !
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