First guest story at tinytidbits. You too can submit your stories here. . . . Sometimes things happen too fast and by the time you slow down or take a step back, you find yourself in a big mess. I … Source: Falling in love at the wrong juncture | Tidbits Advertisements Continue reading Falling in love at the wrong juncture | Tidbits
The moon was looking beautiful like never before. It was big and round and brightly lit. Its milky whiteness pouring down from the sky like the slow and gentle flow of a river stream, covering the … Source: The love for the moon -story | Tidbits Continue reading The love for the moon -story | Tidbits
‘I don’t think you’d be wearing this Shirt anymore?’ ‘Why? What’s wrong with it?’ ‘She gifted you this. Won’t it remind you of her?’ ‘No. No it won’t.’ ‘Really!’ ‘Yes. For you to be reminded of som… Read story here: Never be sad | Tidbits Continue reading Never be sad | Friday morning short story
Post on Mother’s day –A walk under the Mulberry Trees – Tidbits Today I was walking on a road and I saw a mulberry tree. There aren’t many to see these days. It reminded me of my walk with her, my mother. I have been living in separate places, away from her, for the last ten years. First for studies, now for work. I might … Continue reading Happy mother’s day..
Remembering the old love – The girl on the sixth floor She is as fair as the December snow. The fairness accentuated by her black curls falling on her face. She sits there, cross-legged, with a thoughtful gaze and an inquiring look on her face, her lips arched into a half smile, and face propped up on one hand supported on the desk. It makes … Continue reading The Girl on the Sixth Floor – Tidbits
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Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair. -Khalil Gibran In today’s life, where every day is a run towards a goal that moves only farther and farther from us with time, we are slowly losing out on the simple pleasures of life. The touch of morning sun on your skin, the whispers of of wind … Continue reading Lost in the nature. .