A fleck of me I left behind, traces that held on to the emptiness Around the shower cubicle a strand of my hair twirled halting for a second. Faint shadows from yesterday looming over the cold barrenness of the deserted floor. Desolate sheets clung to the impressions on the bed that now comforted none….
My theme for this year’s Blogging from A to Z Challenge is called the “THE POWER OF TWO.” Click here to read more about it. *** Today’s words are ‘Iron out‘ which mean to make smooth or flat by or as if by pressing or to resolve or work out a solution. Source: http://pixabay.com/ Iron out the creases…
My theme for this year’s Blogging from A to Z Challenge is called the “THE POWER OF TWO.” Click here to read more about it. *** Today’s words are ‘Give up’ and ‘Give in’ which means to cease making an effort or to admit defeat. Source: http://pixabay.com/ From birth to death From naivety to maturity From girlhood to…
My theme for this year’s Blogging from A to Z Challenge is called the “THE POWER OF TWO.” Click here to read more about it. *** Today’s words are ‘Embark on’ which mean to start doing something. Source: http://pixabay.com/ All he wished was a little fun Warm himself when out in the sun Supposed to be no…
Her dreaded weapon had dropped dead many Deep, deft powerful strokes, that yielded the sharpness of a knife’s edge Not once did she flinch as she went around creating drama, every single time she cast a spell of enigma The mesmerizing liquid pools shone arrogantly as the veil of her eyelashes revealed the kohl streaked dangerously along the…
The security guard forbids me as I capture you from where I stand, mesmerized by your unfolding enigma You’re obliviously lurking above a treasure trove that stands heavily guarded I tell him you belong nowhere So, click I will As he looks away Looming dark over the mighty corporate horizons Engulfing within your fluffiness, untold…
When he painted…the colors spoke to him, in a language that only he could decipher. The rough sloshes of paint sometimes oozed spurts of warm love Joy emerged rapturously once in a while peeping through vibrant tones Shades of self-doubt sprang up unceremoniously now and then Bringing with them haunted feelings of dripping melancholia At…
Wow! We did get lucky with our hunt, didn’t we? I enthused, “Dinner was going to be a feast, wasn’t it?! ” “Didn’t see this coming, did you?” I questioned Ria, as I fixed our meal. She shook her head, licking her lips in excitement. Our aromatic meal simmered fiercely on the fire, like the turbulent storm outside……
She breezed in… …kissed my senses Tickled my reason… …Plunged me into thoughts Weighed me down with her ifs buts ands etcs… But alas! Even as I reached out to fathom her And snag her in my words forever Poof! …She vanished in thin air As abruptly as she appeared! That’s how Inspirations act at some point….
Glad to have shut the door finally that led nowhere Bang I did on it for infinity Faint echoes of delusions still waft across from yonder but make no sense anymore The realization struck late but strong Turn my back I have with firm conviction to let bygones be Past stuffed behind there the door…
Vinodini is a writer, novelist, and design professional. She has worked in the retail sector as a visual merchandiser and a fashion stylist for various well-known brands. She is a published author with an epistolary novel to her credit. She has also contributed various pieces published in anthologies, websites, and a coffee table book. She writes content on a range of topics for various domestic and international brands. This blog is an amalgamation of her thoughts, experiences, and pieces of fiction woven in her mind which find themselves translated into narrations here.
