Daily Prompt: Toothbrush

A question to all those who use toothbrush: Have you ever experienced (half awake half sleepy while witnessing the sunrise & welcoming another lovely day) that mistakenly the toothbrush you just used was somebody’s else or may be you found your toothbrush already wet and you doubt if somebody else used it?   Which situation will you…

United beat of Love and Lust

In response to Daily prompt:  https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/lust/ He: I am really sorry for being so mean last night. I handled you really rough…don’t how come this madness of having you took over all my senses and understanding of right and wrong. I’ll make sure this will not happen again. She: Shhhhh…..Can you please do it again, I…

Shallow Breath Of Love

When you see me having Rapid fiery shallow breath with fingers curled into fist and clenched jaw, understand that my anger has taken over me Suffocating & restricted shallow breath with wet eyes, understand that I am drowned in guilt and sadness rapid continuous shallow breath with heightened awareness , understand that I am fighting…

Mystery hidden behind those eyes

That day was a lot of fun for him in that small village in desert while dancing, food, boozing, making friends and cultural participation, he did not realize when the day passed and changed into midnight, no lifts, no conveyance and no internet, unknown place, unknown culture and desert meeting dark sky till infinity, he…

Cycle of Transformation

Modernization brought a great degree of ease, convenience and luxuries to the society with out the discrimination of rich and poor. It started with retaining the core traditional values along with the transformation of one aspect of life into a more adaptive, sophisticated and convenient counterpart. Initially this transition was little confusing but gradually with…

Relived the first crush

Its been ages when today I accidentally happened to cross this gate again, this triggered a Deja Vu deep inside me – like an action replay of our childhood. I could not resist those memories of our childhood to put on an innocent child like smile on my face. It brought back all those memories, how…

Dormant memories

Patch of your memories is so strongly sewed in the fabric of my life, that it will remain there forever though I have learnt to keep it as dormant, until you skilfully activate it to have a sense of control and irony is that you call it as love. picture credit: Guoguiyan