Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Sunday, September 22, 2013

Ice Cream

Soft teeth bit into the cone, a tongue dipped inside and swirled licking the ice cream. The little girl savoured the vanilla cream in her mouth. It was cold and sweet. She sat on the scooter, her small legs not even close to touching the ground. Her back rested against her daddy’s back, while he too was busy enjoying his own ice-cream cone. Her father sat in the front, while she sat at...

Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Dark Murky Water

Dark murky waters, that was what he starred at - and maybe it was even muddy. He saw his reflection staring back at him, shaded in the darkness of the water. His knees were crunched on the dry leaves and his faded jeans got brown stains from the earth underneath the leaves. All around him trees had shed their leaves. No wind blew, no rustling of leaves, complete silence reigned. For him this...