Just as he was starting to calm down, he heard a knock on the door. He turned around quickly, his heart beating like a drum, and took a few steps forward. He was having a hard time breathing now, but he didn’t notice that. If his fingernails were digging into his palms hard enough to
How far is too far? How far is the line? Which keeps us from overstepping boundaries, And I keep stepping on the line, With no remorse left to feel inside The veil is lifted and now people can see me, What I truly am With cruel charade around me The raven-haired girl wept and wept
Hello everyone, I am back with this week’s ‘Masters of Writing Flash Fiction Challenge’ contest. I am so glad I posted it, as many writers came together and took part in it and I thank all of you. Looking forward to the next one people. The challenge is all about writing flash fiction stories in
No matter how strong you are, there is always someone can make you weak.
I have dedicated this poem to someone, someone very special 💟 You ‘almost’ made me believe in myself again.
The great thing about him is when you look in his eyes and he’s looking back in yours, everything doesn’t feel normal. You feel stronger and weaker at the same time. You feel excited and at the same time, terrified. The truth is you don’t know what you feel except you know what kind of
In the final edition of the Weekly Photo Challenge, the theme is All-Time Favorites and here’s my take on it. My all-time favorite click, of the beach. This picture is of the famous Puri Beach, situated in Odisha. I woke up at 5am, as I always wanted to capture the waves in early morning
Father told me never to go down our old basement, but I wanted to know the noise, which came constantly throughout the night. It kind of sounds like a cat meowing, and I wanted to see the cat so I opened the basement door and tiptoed down a bit. I didn’t see any cat, as
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.
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Dedicated to all those whose voice is yet to be heard, who lost voice among the crowd. Follow my writings on https://www.yourquote.in/piamajumdar2 #yourquote
I recently got nominated by two amazingly awesome bloggers- Tinte and This-door-is-alarmed, it made me think what should I post as my third and last quote. With so many quotes literally buzzing inside my head, it’s really hard to choose one as this one is the last. Rules: Thank the person who nominated you. Post a quote for three consecutive
I recently got nominated by two amazingly awesome bloggers- Tinte and This-door-is-alarmed, it made me think what should I post as my second quote. With so many quotes literally buzzing inside my head, it’s really hard to choose one, but I still have a day left to post a new one. Rules: Thank the person who nominated you. Post a quote
“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
I recently got nominated by two amazingly awesome bloggers- Tinte and This-door-is-alarmed, it made me think what should I post as the first quote. With so many quotes literally buzzing inside my head, it’s really hard to choose one, but I still have two days left to post two new ones. Rules: Thank the person
Hey guys, welcome to my site. So, as you can see, I’m nominated Too Much Information Tag Chain… And guess what, I’m pretty excited about it. I truly wanna thank Kumar Shresth, of THE DEEP BLOGGER for doing the favor of tagging me in this chain. It’s my first TMI chain and I am really
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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
Maira, did you take your pill on time, asked the nurse. Yes, I did, now stop bothering me, the nurse left silently, cursing her luck as she locked the door on her way back. How dare you accuse me like that , I loved you and this is what I get in return, Maira spewed
“Ria wake up, your uncle is calling you downstairs”, I heard mom’s urgent voice from the cracked door. As I hurried down the stairs, I couldn’t shake an unpleasant feeling inside, that something terrible is going to happen. “Ria why were you so late? Anyways Mr. Bakshi is getting transferred to another station, tomorrow morning
Already half in week, and lost motivation to stay awake 😦☕🍪 Here’s my insta handle guys- Pia Majumdar
A tribute to the late brilliant Theoretical physicist- Stephen Hawking. Posted by @piamajumdar on Mirakee app. Join Mirakee – a community for writers, readers and poets. Download the android app today : https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=io.mi.ra.kee&hl=en
Welcome to this week’s PHOTO CHALLENGE, and here’s my take on it. A touch of the exotic, I’d rather be here than anywhere else.
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via daily prompt Tonight take it easy No drinks, no dreams You’ll find your love Tonight… take it easy I am not going anywhere This is your night, you need it Over our future, take it We’re so unrelated You just fell for me, just like that No clue how , its really
Was it worth it, the TV interview? I am not sure that was a good idea as I am still thinking about it, what happens when people know who I am and what I do. Well, I will cross that bridge when I come to it, let’s see what happens next. After ghosts, drugs and
Posted by @piamajumdar on Mirakee app. Not the kind of motivation you were looking for ri8 😂
Continuation from the first part… Vanished into thin air. “Oh my god that was a real ghost, I don’t want to die here, what have I done…”, shouted Mr Bakshi. “Come on Bakshi, gather courage, you are a policeman for God’s sake!”, argued my Uncle. But I was in my own mind, lost, what have