She was pacing. Walking the length and breadth of her room. The phone in her hand was at the receiving … More
Tag: Prose
10 minutes
He asked for 10 minutes of her time to get to know her. What happens when she agrees?
The Taxi Ride
Two strangers share a cab and a conversation.
Blood
There was a light shining through the rubble. It wasn’t too bright. Just enough to offer hope that there was a way out. Ayesha was trapped beneath the rubble.
Pause
“Which is worth more, a crowd of thousands, Or your own genuine solitude? Freedom, or power over an entire nation? … More
The Seekers
“What you seek is seeking you.” Her City 12:45am I’m walking out of the club. By now my head is … More
Ramblings of Anusha 