An Orison to The Divine
Above the realms of the floating Skyline, Below the Cosmic dome of sparkling creations, Crafted in the encasing Grace of Divine Love, Devoid of worries,
a coven of creative characters
Above the realms of the floating Skyline, Below the Cosmic dome of sparkling creations, Crafted in the encasing Grace of Divine Love, Devoid of worries,
Aghast at askance to abort my unborn, Betraying a life to shun ownership, Cold deceit in treacherous garb, Don’t make reasons to abandon. Edgy nerves
Ahalya was her name. It meant night. Ahalya put the final touches of make-up and smiled at the facsimile staring back at her from the
Absence of trust in a relationship Becomes a legit reason for estrangement Creating a rift that’s impossible to fill Despite the remnants of love ,
“Fiona, this is Dr. Frost, calling from Sentesbury Hospital. Can we talk?” “Hey Doctor, sure we can!” “A complicated case has arrived today morning in
A sneak peak in an artist’s life Beaming with smile always Challenges, he hides from all Ducking it, he moves ahead Eager to live a
It was a lazy Sunday afternoon. The Gupta household was enveloped in a sluggish, meal-induced inertia. Rajul was rolling on the floor, reading an ill-written,
Age is nothing but a simple number, Brought into force by none other than us. Caring thoroughly for physique and fitness, Does make one feel
Ah! Remember how you told me once Breathtaking were my eyes, cerulean blue Capturing your heart cupid, in an instant. Dulcet, my voice, a soulful
An old canoe lies beneath the sunny sky, Bare, weather beaten and dilapidated, Close companion of my younger days, Dared me to places far and
Another day has again passed, Between tomorrow and yesterday, Cribbing incessantly, I confine myself, Demons haunting my mind and soul, Eerie silence encircling me, Fetch
Reva had been stalking the couple for a week. She knew their timetable thoroughly. Now she only needed to engineer a coincidence so that she
Anshul hopped out of his office at 4 pm. No sooner than the elevator approached the ninth floor and its doors opened, Anshul jumped in,
I wanna blow… Dandelion puffs, as they sway and twirl Off they fly, to places unseen My wishes, will the Gods fulfill? “Ah! Stop it,
“Why have you come to me?” “Who are you?” “Why have you come at such an hour?” She fires a plethora of questions without waiting
The milling machine peeled the cracked aging asphalt ruthlessly. A new veneer was to be laid on top of the gravel and stone dust base
The End “Still alive? Princess Rudravalli,” King Lankeshan howled and crushed the glass of wine in his fist. “Your majesty,” Poorni ran to his rescue.
“I am going to wear a pink lehenga,” announced Kritika. “You have all your life to wear your favourite colour. Wear red at your wedding,
She will always know… “I’m pleased with your effort.” “Thank you, Beryl.” “No one must know our little secret, alright? By the way… she’s beautiful…”
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Aaaarrrgh!!” Chirag wakes up perspiring profusely. Rivulets of sweat fall across his forehead and temples soaking his brows and sideburns. He