Fiction in a Flash spins stories and poems, short in appearance but big in essence. Some are specks of imagination while others reflect life itself.
Posted on August 3, 2019 by Tej
The clouds fascinate, hold me in their spell The stories they tell, the shapes they take Folding my dreams in their tresses The worlds they have travelled The things they have seen So many stories they hold, So fragile, yet so strong.
Posted on June 1, 2019 by Tej
The skyscrapers creep in as I walk the alleys, Are the friends or foes? Is the big city about to swallow, devour me? Like it got to my dreams? With a bag full of hopes I had arrived, wow, said I This is where…
Posted on January 4, 2019 by Tej
That great oak in my grandma’s garden my long lost friend, For many a summer evening I spent her leaves rustling a gentle music As a dreamy me weaved dreams. Years hence, here we stand The great oak and I, she looks at me…
Posted on December 27, 2018 by Tej
Holding broken pieces of me, I sat on my balcony a summer arvo pondering about love and life wondering where had I gone wrong and then a cuckoo came calling. She made herself home, confident sure of herself, unlike me. And then she sang…
Posted on December 22, 2018 by Tej
Sometimes in the midst of chaos, I hear a silence that speaks to me that whispers of things that could be of the magical places that await me of strangers who do not yet know me. Sometimes, in the road full of people that…
Posted on December 9, 2018 by Tej
In those green fields, I roam still, holding a kite, running wild, chasing fireflies, against the wind, towards the sea, hope in my heart, dreams galore, love abound. A part of me is a child still, there I am in my mom’s kitchen taking…
Posted on December 2, 2018 by Tej
Darkness has impossible depths and hues that deepen at each step down the abyss that never ends I know, for into it I plunge, me and my sunken heart. An incessant ringing in my ear a silence that is deafening Away, I urge my…
A Mom, a Blogger, an Engineer. Identities that define me, only partly. For I am also a Maverick, I am also a believer in Magic and many Gods. I am a free spirit.
And I am a storyteller.
I weave stories, some creating pathos, some giving us hopes, some urging us to believe in dreams, some just making us happy.
Amidst those stories are also stories from my own life as I strive creating warmth for my tiny family in our small place under the sun.
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