Musings
Specks of White
The thing about small towns and places is the repetitiveness of their daily life. Growing up, I remember these short periods of power outage by the
April 24, 2020
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Bundle of Joy
The sun swept in casting shadows of the window pane as the train paced forth, leaving the lush green outside to a blur. The train
July 31, 2018
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The Ultimatum
The stench of burnt flesh, the pathetic cries of the wounded in agony, the faint noise of helpless footsteps, may be the perfect portray of
September 8, 2015
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Transient Waves
“Mr. Brad …. Mr. Brad….” , a figure was growing more prominent in front of me, startling me back to reality from a day dream
July 1, 2014
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Tortured Beings
The Chirping sparrows, dew struck tender leaves, slowly creeping warmth of sunshine; giving a silent promise of a bright day ahead. But Danny, the 12
October 31, 2013
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Lost
The word depicts much more than the typical oxford descriptions neither does it portray those “lost and found” incidences that the media fusses around. In real life nothing is found just substituted. What is lost is lost for ever!
October 27, 2013
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