The clouds were gray and heavy as Greg drove back home. The car radio spoke of a storm and played some blues, ‘Do you remember
Author: Abinaya Sreenivas
Abhinaya is a busy mother of two wonderful boys. She is a Homebaker and an avid reader. Writing is her passion.
Sunshine Smile
5 p.m. I look at her, she was lying on her belly reading a book. Her little room with its low ceiling and the tiny
Broken Trails
“What? Is it me? Why?” I see the light in her eyes fade in disbelief; Hoping to lose this whispered moment in a Breath, the
Harmony and Dissonance
We were living in a daze, This life – a twisted maze. Dissolving into the oblivion Of time’s mystical haze. Our bodies clinging together in
The Leaves of Autumn
2003 “How are you. Have you settled in well?” I left it read. It was my first time in a foreign country. In fact, the