Caution: highly graphic! Romanticising of fiction! BEWARE!
It insulted me. Now I will take revenge. (muaha ha ha ha!)
I saw the advert in the newspaper and screamed-- a book sale, and after so long too!
Something I wrote for a contest. I slept the day of submission away : (
For those who prefer fries over potatoes
A commentary on early mornings, public transport( of sorts) and snatches of conversation... hoping that the mundanity of my routine appeals to someone
When a good man dies, they say, This isn't what he deserved. But what more is there in life Once our purpose here is served? Many tears are shed. Wails and cries Echo all around. Why can't we accept this simple truth: Towards death we are all bound? For remembrance, we try To lead a [...]