Mourning mother, she remained…

Dreamt of being a mother, Since a child- Cradling dolls, Feeding siblings; Had like every female, Innate maternal instincts..   Dreamt of being a mother, Since youth- Holding nieces, Lullabying nephews, Hearing stories of motherhood, With growing desires of tasting it too..   Dreamt of being a mother, Since wedding- Discussing names, With darling spouse,…

Nanotale #12

#MiracleChallenger : week number – 8 https://miraclegirlblog.wordpress.com/2016/08/02/miraclechallenge-week-8-dated-2nd-8th-august-2016/ challenge number 5 a tiny tale using the prompt image :   She left her bridal bouquet on his grave and vowed that she would always remain his bride, caressing her tummy which has their baby inside. He met with an accident on his way to their wedding….

The burning room…

Wished a way out! Wished a way out! Engulfing flames, stifling fumes, blistering me, choking me, closing in on me, with growing thirst. the door wont open, none to save… Couldn’t take more! Couldn’t take more! Chose the window, had to get out. Down they were, the judging eyes. “loser” they whispered, “its a suicide.”…

In your memory…

  The meadows filled with your fragrances, The gardens blossoming your priceless smiles, The delicacies of the food of our kisses, The warmths of the quilts of our cuddles, The treasures of the riches of our fondness, The breezes of the love that are my breaths, I relish all those in the castles, The castles…

Nanotale #6

She walks the path everyday that day being the last… She was left to bleed when she was hacked by her attacker. Death comforted her, when the world betrayed her. *** -K. C. Came across a sad news where a girl was stabbed in a public place, that she visits daily, in broad day light….