Yellow Bicycle #SundayPhotoFiction

A pair of bright yellow colored bicycles mother noticed as soon as she emerged from the station. The sheer beauty of the yellow color fulfilled her mind with happiness. She was transported to her childhood days when world used to be full of color and possibilities. “Why don’t we rent one,” she asked her daughter,... Continue Reading →

Successful #TellTaleThursday

“This brandnew multi level building is the office of National Security Agency.” honorable Home Minister said in his inaugural address, “ this builing will house an agency that will act as a spearhead to assess our external threat perceptions and monitor our internal security situations.” “Ladies and gentlemen,” The minister continued, “I present Mr. Sudhir K Singh... Continue Reading →

Princess and Pauper #CarrotRanch

Princess Pihu had five maids taking care of her every needs. Laborer Ramu had to take care of needs of his family. Pihu had never done any work, Ramu had not done anything but work.  Watching Ramu’s sweat soaked body, chiselled by hard labor would evoke unexplored feelings in Pihu.  Land lord’s daughter has fallen... Continue Reading →

Memory #FridayFictioneer

“Dad, time to get rid of this old piece of junk,” son looked contemptuously at the old piano his father was so engrossed in playing his music on, “look plants growing out of it; why not let me gift you a new one this birthday?” “Son, your mother used to sit there, when I made... Continue Reading →

Mother’s Cry #Sunday Photo Fiction

Baby has started to walk. Moment Subhadra turns her back, baby tries to run. Sometime Subhadra hides behind a door and calls baby. With a smile that reveals two top teeth, baby runs towards the sound. Subhadra’s heart gets filled with motherly affection. She could relate what mother Yashoda must have felt when Kanha ran... Continue Reading →

Assassin #Sunday Photo Fiction

He panned his binocular over the sandy beach, and on the whitewashed homes each with a red tiled roof. Compared to where he came from, this village by the sea looked like a heaven on earth. Every morning, he wakes up to sound of kids screaming, and goes to bed with sound of family bickering.... Continue Reading →

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