Early Morning Memories

The memories that stay with us and the ones we create…

Tag: books

  • Detour

    Detour

    “Why?” asked a startled Mrs Mehra “I need a break,” replied Laksh “Then take one. Go with your friends somewhere or girlfriend if you have one. But quitting job for it? It does not make any sense,” said Mrs Mehra Laksh looked at his hand, focused upon the creases and spoke, “I know it doesn’t…

  • Stitching bits and pieces

    Stitching bits and pieces

    If someone asks you which image of your life is the best moment of your life. The answer will be subjective I suppose, for few people it is their childhood memories being shared with their close ones of first day in school, dance events or any other events or programs .. the travel diaries and…

  • Careful

    Careful

    Hi everyone, good morning hope you are all well.. this is the month of December there’s christmas we all know.. and being from a country where all types of festivities celebrate Christmas with great pomp and show. December is again a different kind of diwali for us ..the aura is different overall.. Let us discuss…

  • Attached Attachments

    Attached Attachments

    Someone said to dream . Always dream.. be it while sleeping or being awake. Dream.. always dream. The dream which keeps you awake is your goal., is your desire is your manifestation… This was said by APJ Abdul Kalam the Former Prime Minister of India.. Today’s prompt is very important as we narrate the story…

  • How did the Smog take over?

    How did the Smog take over?

    Nirek sat working on his computers. His eyes moved over the parameters of the display area of the monitor and his hands coordinated on the keyboard and the mouse. As Nirek picked up the bottle of water to take a sip, he looked out the window. ‘The sunlight has been blocked again today,’ thought Nirek…

  • Glimpse of the Morning

    Glimpse of the Morning

    What was your favorite subject in school? Dinner time was over and Mrs Baliga along with her nieces Maya and Purna sat in a room softly lit by the warm yellow light of the lamp. Purna sat playing her violin, the fingers of her left hand moved over the fingerboard of the violin while her…