MARY WRITES TO GOD AGAIN

 “I don’t know whether he likes me or not. What if it is just the same like he is with everyone else?” She muttered to herself as she scraped the edges of the pencil looking at the opposite direction- towards the sky thinking about the possibility of Him even existing. “God!” she whispered.

PRISON BREAK

He tattooed the entire blue print of his escape on his body. Despite all the precautions, hard work and grey matter, his lust for money gave him away. There was no way out of the rat trap of life. 

THE DAUGHTER

“What will people say? Fourth daughter of our family! How will I even show my face.” Forty years later she became the face of the family. She became the much needed man. The old man kissed the forehead of his sleeping daughter; broken inside thinking about the thought that had crossed his mind those years back.

THE ETERNAL PROMISE

“You promised me that I was to leave first and not you.” She said the man pretending to be asleep on the bed. She interlaced her fingers around his. He breathed. It was sixty years. But for her, it was being stuck up in a time loop; re-living that Saturday again and again.