I started running towards the bus as it was about to leave. Finally, I caught up the night bus at the last moment. The lights in the bus were dimly lit, and somehow I could locate my seat, the unlucky number 13.
Monthly Archives: February 2014
my friendship weapons – (i) EYES
Me, my matrimonial ad
A matrimonial advertisement. Not a very conventional one. Continue reading
Me, my kill
love gone wrong, 33 words
I looked at her in silence, with dreams, hopes, expectations in my eyes. She didn’t bother to look back. My bargaining, my begging, my soul never mattered. She, her ego, her life mattered.
This post is in response to the Trifecta Writing Challenge – Week 102; Word Count: 33; Trifextra:. The challenge is to write exactly 33 words about love gone wrong. However, we are forbidden the usage of any of the following words:
Love, Sad, Tears, Wept, Heart, Pain
me, my explanations
Me, and BYE
It had never been easy to say ‘BYE’… when you wanted things to go on and on, when you wanted to spend more and more time with her. When you know you had this understanding which can’t be defined, but can only be felt. When you know you had this unknown chemistry, which only god has an explanation of.But then also you had to say BYE.