Rory’s pale face was framed with dark wind swept hair and studded with a pair of emerald eyes flecked with crystals of grey. The thin smile that always played her lips was now expanding and relaxing as she kept flashing it to the sea of children swimming across the dark corridor to reach their classes. Continue reading “The girl”
Cold Monday morning And I’m still snoring When mom calls out To get up and be about Soon my bus zooms in But it’s all chaos within Have I packed everything? Opps! I think forgot a thing! Oh! Now I have to look For that wretched lost book That I haven’t been through From whichContinue reading “My school story”
‘….. The old man uncaged the little bird with a lovely smile wrinkling up his face. The bird, at being released, gave a shrill chirp of joy and flapped his red wings happily. The man watched the little bird, his eyes brimmed with tears. And then bidding a final chirp of goodbye, the little birdContinue reading “The little bird”
Tragedy struck- Smiles changed into tears. This was written for Shweta’s Saturday six word story prompt. Prompt for Week #85 (Aug 7, 2021 – Aug 13, 2021) Change Thank you for setting the prompt!
Your voice resonates deep in my hazy heart, Ceasing my worries, curing my thoughts. Your smile sets up a wave of rapture, Escalating throughout in a vague gather. Your words evoke an expanse of warmth, Penetrating through my faded form. Your profound presence fulfils me, Filling the emptiness residing in me. So tell me, howContinue reading “Gratitude”