The forgotten God

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 36; the thirty-fifth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton. The theme for the month is “and then there were none” Here I sit…

starting over again

Not so long back you’d walked into my life manipulated my heart and took over all my time That time is gone it can never be regained now just get out of my life I’m starting over again You said you’d love me like no one ever can that you’ll care and always understand you…

Catching my breath! – another doodle ku

I pause to catch my breath the squalls I seek to elude fervently pursue my trail I have already spoken to you about my blogging friend Aubrie Cox and her january doodle Ku challenge. This is another short verse to compliment today’s doodle at yay words. I urge you again to go check out her…

The time thief – A doodleku

oh time thief must you run incessantly? stay – a moment Aubrie cox is hosting a month long doodleku challenge at yay words.  I am not well versed in haiku/ haiga/ tanka or other related forms. But I always find the doodles on Aubrie’s site interesting and her challenges a lot of fun. I urge…

The last tree standing – A story

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda   I am the last tree standing Like a sentry I guard this world I still remember the day I sprouted Two tiny leaves shyly peeped out Fresh from the womb of Mother Earth I looked around There…

Audience of One – A letter to God

The Daily writing prompt today was Picture the one person in the world you really wish were reading your blog. Write her or him a letter. Though , I am not participating in the challenge. Here’s my letter! Do you really exist Jesus, Ram, Rahim Whatever be your name Are you really there Watching over…

Forgettable Memories

Some memories are barred like old friends who fell apart never to be revisited Some memories are best erased like incorrect answers on a test never to be retraced Some memories bring only pain like  sutures on the jugular vein never to be strained Some memories are sad bringing with them a sharp ache that…

Daily prompt – last words

The challenge was to write one last blog. You have the chance to write one last post on your blog before you stop blogging forever. Write it. On reading the other entries I realized that almost everyone has interpreted this as their last words. And to be fair that makes most sense. I have on the…

Celebrations that end…..

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 33; the thirty-third edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton. The theme for the month is ‘Celebrations’ The young lady, lay prostate on the…

Weekly photo Challenge: “Foreign” In a different way!

Dust in my eye alien unknown  strange makes me cry The sight of you Makes me tear up too Oh wise eyes do you foresee?  What My foolish heart refuses to heed! I am back to the weekly photo challenge after a long break! And as usual I am cheating 😉 This post is not…

Family Secrets – An untold story

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 32; the thirty-second edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following BLOG A TON. The theme for the month is ‘An Untold Story‘ There he lies on…

colorless in my pallet

Hollow silence absent dreams stripped spaces Un-uttered screams Lost desires Unlit fires Pillaged memories unmoving   streams vacant tomorrows the world within bare void of  color But then like red and blue isn’t colorless a color too The prompt at We Write Poems this week is “Color a Poem”.  “Colorless in my pallet”  is my…