Once Storm was a little girl No one loved her As she bought heavy destruction with her Wherever she went. She couldn’t love the man Who yearned for her touch How could she have loved him? When she knew, even with the slightest touch He won’t survive her curse. © Pia Majumdar Advertisements
I did everything, of which I was against of But that’s ok, as I was in love Even the small nitty gritty things Is causing us pain now. Which earlier we used to adore, so much. My mind is in one place but my heart longs for another How can I let you go when
Warning: this post contains umpteen mentions of love! A huge thanks to She who nominated me for this award. She is a friend, and an amazing author with a flair for creative writing, which definitely shows in her work. Do check out her writing, you won’t stop reading once you do 😉 This award is
No matter how strong you are, there is always someone can make you weak.
What the world has come to now, stooped so down that sometimes I wonder if it can ever rise again. I truly hope it does, because there’s still some good left, but the wrong is weighing down whats left of the pure, innocent and truly beautiful things with it.
Is it too early for me, to make these kind of desicions?
Hello everyone and welcome to the first ever – ‘Masters of Writing Flash Fiction Challenge’ starting from today. This challenge is all about writing flash fiction stories in 100 words, revolving around a given theme. Each Wednesday, a new topic will be posted and you have until the following Tuesday to contribute, this is a
“Mr. Bose, you look pale after the phone call? Anything wrong?” Uncle questioned the honest looking man. “It was him again, forcing me to get into this business, threatening me day and night to be a part of this drug cartel case you and your little niece cracked a few weeks ago. The channel is
One of my – Favorite Place, there is no comparison to watch sunrise sitting on the beach. Rise up and shine, as the calm water soothes you, taking your trouble away with its gentle touch. At least that’s what I did when I had to wake up so early to capture these shots 😉 As
Posted by @piamajumdar on Mirakee app. Not the kind of motivation you were looking for ri8 😂
The calling bell rang…It’s 10 PM. Who could it be? “Roy, at this hour?”, Mother cried… “Where’s Ria? There you are, get dressed we have an interesting case you will love it…” “Do you find this a joke every time taking my dear daughter to cases like such? Last day I heard she was examining
Today I am incredibly humbled and excited to share that for the first time I was nominated as the recipient of the “Mystery Blogger Award” by my dear friend and recently became collaborator partner – Ushnish the Crown. Thank you again, and m so sorry that I forgot about it. :-p If you guys