Cheers!

You could call it liquid fun

You can call it anything you want

Sometimes it makes you laugh

Other times it makes you cry

For some it is courage

For few it is medicine

What is it for you…

The burning down your throat

The heat it turns on the inside…

Tell me what is it for you…

Liquid fire
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Extinction #writephoto

shadow-wings

Lying on the ground
Squinting at the afternoon sun
She enjoyed every kiss the nameless wildflowers gave on her cheeks
The blades of grass tickled her feet
It was a rare day of peace flowing through her veins
It was just her with the blue sky staring at her face…

BANG!

With her cheeks now spotted with red
She saw the open wings flutter in panic and pain
She felt the life ooze out from that little heart
She heard the cries of help and despair
Strangely it sounded like her cries
The monsters ran towards death
Uttering war cries of victory.

She was ashamed to belong to the two-legged species
She wished it was this breed that was being extinct
The world was better that way.

In response to Sue Vincent’s Thursday #WritePhoto Challenge

Spark

They ask me what happened to the spark in your eyes…

Should I need to remind them how a dead body’s eyes glaze over?

All they have to do is look straight into my eyes…

Emptyeyes, dead
Look deep and fall into the abyss…

Nowadays

Typing typing typing typing….

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My story…. Nowadays…

Fictionally Real

Books make it seem so easy…

Living, Loving, Leaving and Returning

Sometimes I feel fictional characters wouldn’t really survive all that heartache and life struggles if they were actually living it in real life…

Guess they are fictional for a reason…

I wish I could live inside book…

Or maybe I already do…

Maybe those characters are wondering about the reader…

They are yearning to live the emotions, the life, success and passion

Maybe they are feeling caged…

Just like us waiting to escape into the pages…

Mirror Mirror on the Wall

You know what happens when you decide to gift yourself something suddenly?

What happens when you buy flowers for yourself and turns out to be more than you can manage?

It ended up like this for me…

On my mirror…

Fairytale, fantasy, mirror, flowers, fun,
“Mirror Mirror on the Wall…” “.. Save your breath sugar, don’t bother to complete that, it’s definitely not you…”

Fallen

Fallen doesn’t mean it’s any less beautiful…

From one of the ignored corners of Bangalore Airport…