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Wednesday, August 12, 2015

WODW & FSF: Breakfast

With this word, i am reminded what my Grampa used to say

"Never ever start work or make any decisions before a hearty breakfast"

"You no have breakfast, You no shit"

"You no shit, shit goes to head and you make shitty decisions"

So yeah, it ends up being the most important meal of the day


This post is written for -Write or Die Wednesdays  by Mia of The Chronicles of Chaos and Vashelle of Shelly’s Cabaret 
This post is written for Five Sentence Fiction - Breakfast

Tuesday, August 11, 2015

FSF: Lipstick

There is a girl who comes to my Coffee Shop everyday, and orders "Cappuccino in a paper Mug".

I have been crazy about this girl for as long as I remember.

I don't know her name, I don't know where she stays, I know nothing about her.

All I know is the shades of her lipsticks.

How? because I have a collection of every cup that she has had her coffee in, that has the mark of her lips

This post is written for Five Sentence Fiction - Lipstick

Monday, August 10, 2015

Mag: Teen Confessions

Things I regret doing when I was a teen

I was infatuated with the wrong men,
I bared myself to them.
I was used and thrown
Like someone who is worth the unknown

I smoked, I smoked up
I had weed, I had my dope
I thought it would take me to another world
I thought it would free me from what I am
That smoke that rose, gave me immense satisfaction
Little did I know it was a temporary gratification
What it did then I feel now
It ruined my life, and how

I was too blind to see,
That my parents always wanted all the good for me
I went away when they needed me
To people who never really cared
Now when I look\around, its my family that is standing here on my death bed

All I want to say is,
I was never a bad girl, Mumma
I just strayed.
I know you loved & you cared, Pappa
I am sorry I never saw that
I was a bad example, my little brother
Never ever do what I did

I promise to come back, I promise to be the girl you want me to be
I promise that I love you, now and forever, till we meet again

This post is written for Magpie Tales - Mag 282

Sunday, August 9, 2015

WOW: That Gruesome Day

There is one image I cannot get out of my head ever in my life.

Well, there is this little story I really want to share.

I had to get a medical test done for some Government thingy, and it had to be done by Govt run hospitals only.
And, being new in this city, I knew only two Govt hospitals. The first one I ran from pillar to post and didn't get my work done.
And the second Govt hospital is the one, I swore to God I would never go back again and also prayed that no one should ever go to this kind of place again even if that person happens to be my sworn enemy.

Well, if you want to know what gruesome is, please visit the "Burns Ward' of a Govt hospital. The sight will want you to thank god and your parents to bless you.

In toto, of 5 beds in the ward with badly burnt human bodies, a flimsy net with holes covering them. Other about 60% odd burnt human bodies lying on the floor, with their relatives fanning off the insects from over them. Rats running around the ward that is supposed to be quarantined and speck clean. Chipping walls, that acrid stench of damp walls, flesh, sweat and medicines would make you cringe.
After, you pass this ward and come out, that is another sight that would make you want to either cry or run off as fast and as far as possible.

A man with an amputated bleeding hand plastered in rags, a crying baby in its mothers arms, all lying outside the hospital under scorching sun waiting for someone from the hospital to attend to them.

This is the plight of the poor of this country, free-run hospitals are least bothered about the people, their health or anything. I wonder, where do the tax-payers money go.
Got Published in Write Over Weekend - August 9th
I wonder, what is the point of the doctors taking an oath to save peoples lives. i wonder, what happen to basic humanity. I just wonder..

Oh, in the end of all of that I did not get my work done, because the doctor did not turn up.

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda

Got Published in Write Over Weekend - August 9th


Saturday, August 8, 2015

FF: Sacrifice

I won this ticket to this new band “Sacrificing Souls”.I don’t remember entering any contest of any sort. Neither do I know the name of this band.

I was all excited to fly out of Florida for the 1st time ever. I reached the airport late that night and was received by this rather cruel looking guy wearing a long robe. He took me through a scary looking forest and what I saw froze me.

Human sacrifice.

I jumped out of the jeep and ran as fast as possible.

The police found me sedated on the corner of the highway

Thursday, August 6, 2015

APED: Smile

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I have a friend who is a little gloomy off late.
My only suggestion to him i, "Look at yourself in the mirror and do eeeeee"
Do that at least 10 times, Trust me, If that gloominess doesn't leave your world yo can change my name to anything you want

Dr. Dee prescribes,

See Mirror


This post is written for A Prompt Each Day - Prompt 67

Wednesday, August 5, 2015

3WW: Food for Thought

A two liner Food for Thought

The behavior of people with drug addiction might look irrational to people who are not addicted to it.
If you look at their lives, you realize that they are powerless to be defiant on themselves, unless they have someone to control them against that filth

This post is written for Three Word Wednesday - Addiction, Defiant, Filth

Monday, August 3, 2015

Rules of Couple Fights

Every couple fight, newly weds, dating, married for ages, every couple have misunderstanding and it does flare up many times.
Fights make a relationship stronger if stuck to it code

But, there are certain ethics of a couple fight. Lets call them Codes of Couple Fights

Do not verbally abuse or use foul language Its not nice to abuse a person in the fit of anger,no one likes to be called an a$$h88e or a Sh!*H3@d or a Fu*ker, right?

Do not involve family member names Its a fight between you two, do not name any family member in it. People are sensitive about their family. Never involve her mother, his brother, her sister, his father, his aunt, his uncle. No, steer clear of that territory

Fight that particular topic Like I said, couples fight. But, when you fight, fight on the topic in hand and do not bring up some old topic, and old stories, it will just increase the fight and the whole topic of the fight will be sidelined, and the fight will be flaring up in some different direction.

Do not sleep over a fight As far as possible, dont sleep with a fight without closing it. Its better to finish the fight that start a new day with than old fight.
Although, there might be some topics that might just extend,that might need more talking, more sorting. For such topics, sit discuss come to a conclusion.

Accept apology If your partner is apologizing, accept it. The relationship matters more, than the fight.

Closure never leave a fight open, its like an open wound, if it isnt closed it is going to rot the relationship. Come to a conclusion. Ever issue has a solution. Find one and stick to it.

We fight with the people whom we love the most. But, don't  fight so much that the hate creeps in and takes the place of love

Sunday, August 2, 2015

WOW: Is it a dream?

I shifted into a new house, that has a pretty garden and nice beautiful attic. I plan to convert the Attic into a reading room, and I have in mind the perfect old blue sofa with soft fabric, already lying in the attic. It will give a Victorian feel to the reading room.

Wait a minute? What is this behind the sofa, a diary?

Oh my God, its dated in the 1800's, Wow!
This is treasure.

I have to read this, *opens the book* and FLASH

Where am I?

Who is this? Why does it look like me/ And What am I wearing?

Tailed waistcoat? and super fine china? I can't afford that?

Something is surely wrong here? *closes book*

Still sitting in the attic, thinking *Was this my dream? Or was that book a Time Machine*

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda

Got featured on Write Over Weekend - August 2nd

Mag 281: Queen of the forest

In a most beautiful forest, lived little forest men and women. Their lives only motive was to keep the forest green and alive. Their forest's life was in heart of their Queen.

The biggest worry of the little forest people was humans. they destroy everything green and build concrete jungles with big machines. Those machines that uproot all the trees from their roots so much so that the trees will never ever grow again.

In an attempt to save the oldest and the most loved Banyan tree. The queen and her little men took charge to save it.

In that battle, the queen got hit by a burning cigarette and she falls down in the ground of the forest she loved.
Before dying the queen pierces her heart and gives the "Heart of the forest" for safe keeping with her last command
"Give it to someone who truly cares about the forests"

And then, the Queen took her last breath.