Layers

Sometimes we don’t know what’s inside a person. People are like onions; you peel a layer you’ll find one more.

Second chance #poetry

This poem is about help offered at the right time. We all need help now and then. Whether we ask for it or take it up when it’s offered is up to us.

Oasis

A 40 word poetry written in response to Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt #220 Oasis.

Honour- Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP) #84

Shweta Suresh is the host of Saturday Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP). This post is in response to her Prompt #84- Honour Honour A virtue and his Achilles’ heel.

Unforgotten

Never wholly off my mind, you are unspoken in conversations and unravelled in dreams.Interred are the warm embraces and soft kisses, a sedated evanescence. What’s imprinted are the torn fabrics of a web spun out of indifference, lust and careless affection. Etched on the stony surfaces of a scarred heart, a reminder of treasure born…

Drug- Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP) #82

Shweta Suresh is the host of Saturday Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP). This post is in response to her Prompt #82– Drug Drug Addiction/ absolution, he was never sure.

Mistake- Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP) #81

Shweta Suresh is the host of Saturday Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP). This post is in response to her Prompt #81– Mistake. Mistake Every tripping stone made a step.