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Indescribable

She is a bit of everything, She is indescribable, Her story needs a longer excerpt, Maybe a novella, Or perhaps, A cannon of collected works. She is a piece of fire, She is a piece of ice, Sometimes, sweet as a slice of cake, At others, sour as one of those grapes. DoContinue reading “Indescribable”

That smile that she betrayed :)

And there she sat, For 15 hours straight, In her spectacles and that lovely braid. Her ever-delightful face, now looked grave, ‘Another bug!’: she exclaimed. And there she sat, For many hours straight, Studying a 100 Chrome tabs that she had opened, all in haste. And there she sat and stared at that blackContinue reading “That smile that she betrayed :)”

With love

[ Following is a purely fictional dialogue exchange and bears no relation to reality ] “You never agree with me.” “Well, that my darling Emma, is precisely the cause of your academic success. Besides, the only time I recall we agreed upon something was when I asked you to marry me. Which is why we’reContinue reading “With love”

Newborn Mother

6th April, 2019 Hello dear Diary, I’m sorry we haven’t met in twenty-four, maybe twenty-six months. Who can count? Really, becoming a mother has swirled my life. Not that I don’t like it but may I confess, and only to you that it really is so very exhausting. I always run low on energy now.Continue reading “Newborn Mother”

Blue

Blue is a feeling. It is God’s signature attesting peace. It is the expression of being content. It is the fresh feeling of waking up at dawn to a relaxed day ahead or of falling asleep on the same bed you have for weeks but today, in peace, with all your work complete. Or theContinue reading “Blue”

The dinosaur still lay there, each day, growing wise

When I woke up, the dinosaur was still there. Been working on it for three days and nights straight, my exhausted eyes could now scan through the intricate architecture of its tiny, rusted brawny metal body. It lay there, lifeless on the matrix keyboard in the Intelligence and Controls Laboratory. Next to it stood theContinue reading “The dinosaur still lay there, each day, growing wise”