You have the power… the power to make my heart skip a beat when I hear your footsteps. You have the power… the power to make my legs feel like jelly with just a raised…
UBC Day 6 : Lost Treasure
I was waiting for my bus and it started to rain. Out of nowhere, he got under my umbrella. The initial shock gave way to a smile. There was something nice about him that I…
UBC Day 4 : Six Words Story
Legend has it that Ernest Hemingway was challenged to write his life’s memoir using six words only. He accepted the challenge, and some say it is his greatest masterpiece. “For sale: baby shoes, never worn.”…
The Smallest Things…
For her it was an obsession which was growing strong with each passing day. Her days would be spent agonizing about it. Sometimes she cried, sometimes she blamed herself for it. Sometimes she would vent…
The Choices We Make
It was just another day at work…meetings, mails and making notes from case files. I was glad that the day was coming to an end. My daughter’s first piano recital was in the evening, at…
Beautiful Eyes
I remember the day we had accidentally bumped into each other… As we picked the scattered books, our eyes met. The first thing you had said instead of an apology was, “You have beautiful…
Honour…
I had met her last evening at our regular cafe. She was not her usual self. To the others in the group, she was just the same. But, I could see through her charade… the…
You Only Live Once
Casually, I asked her, while we were working in the kitchen, “Where does your husband work?” She replied, “He doesn’t work”. “Is he unwell or needs a job?” I asked with concern. …