Fond memories flooded his mind as he stood staring at the walls that were heavily covered by sketches, doodles, and scribbling. He was just a newborn when the orphanage had found him - one among the many who had been deserted by their parents at birth. Today, he was a famous footballer, but he never … Continue reading Three Line Tale #26: The Wall of Memories
Dear childhood, When I was small, all I wanted was to grow up. Just so that I could be an adult who could do anything she wanted, without being told that, “You’re too small for that. Wait till you grow up”. I hated having to wake up, and get dressed for school. All I wanted … Continue reading Childhood
X (a variable, the worst enemy of anybody who hates Mathematics) The variable that Mathematics forced to keep finding, differentiating, and integrating all through our childhood. If only Mathematics had prepared us for the fact that life forces us to find x,y,z, and many other unknowns without even giving the slightest hints. I miss dear … Continue reading #AtoZChallenge One-liner: X is for X!
His photos were all she had. The world has brought to its knees by an invisible virus. Stay safe. Take care. This post was written in response to my own Saturday Six Word Story Prompt (6WSP) #32: Nostalgia. It's been a long while since I did a 6WSP entry of my own. I hope the … Continue reading six word story #56
Years passed by. But memories stayed... Image courtesy: Sushant Suresh Here are the links to my #AtoZChallenge posts from last year. Click on any letter to read the corresponding tiny tale. 😃 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W … Continue reading #AtoZChallenge: Years (six word story #36)