You Will Be My First Love
An abrupt thought of my girl child’s upbringing.
Read More You Will Be My First LoveBorderless Love
Expressing “Thanatophobia” – a fear of death of closed ones, in my words.
Read More Borderless LoveHer Fight
Gender neutrality from a woman’s perspective
Read More Her FightTHE WAIT TO MEET HIM
The emotion of meeting your beloved partner after a long time from an alien country.
Read More THE WAIT TO MEET HIMThe Choice
Given a choice what will you choose? A micro tale.
Read More The ChoiceThe Hues of Life
Something I learnt from sunsets. So should you.
Read More The Hues of LifeDon’t Sacrifice – Love & Live
You were born for a purpose. Achieve it.
Read More Don’t Sacrifice – Love & LiveYou Reflect Me
Your reflection in my words.
Read More You Reflect MeA Beautiful Mess
The autumn leaves rustled in the December breeze. The dewy grass ran between my toes giving me mental peace. Standing tall, hands wrapped around her arms, She was more than just charm, Her beauty lies in her eyes, Her charm hides in disguise. Just as a rising sun brings bliss, Such is her presence, you […]
Read More A Beautiful MessMicrotale on Fall & Rise | The Scribbled Writings
A fall just makes you stronger.
Read More Microtale on Fall & Rise | The Scribbled WritingsEyes Shine, They Do
Ever met someone with eyes like dagger?
Read More Eyes Shine, They DoIn Search of Me | The Scribbled Writings
Karthik pulls the emergency chain of the train to save Ananya. He assures her, finds her with a bottle of water, a train ticket from Rameswaram. On seeing the ticket, Karthik has a train of thoughts. Read more on what is fate wanting from Karthik. Is Karthik helping Ananya or is he on a quest to find himself?
Read More In Search of Me | The Scribbled WritingsMy First Stride Towards A Half Marathon
Make running a marathon your resolution in 2019.
Read More My First Stride Towards A Half MarathonInfinite Dreams, Finite Days
Even in love, all we have is infinite dreams and finite days.
Read More Infinite Dreams, Finite DaysShravya + Vishal: The First Meet
Plot 2 of Shravya & Vishal – The First Meet is the first interaction between Shravya and Vishal
Read More Shravya + Vishal: The First MeetShravya + Vishal: Timeless Love
Vishal and Shravya were meeting each other after a long time. But will they be able to meet and greet after that huge gap?
Read More Shravya + Vishal: Timeless LoveMicrotale on Sun & Love | The Scribbled Writings
S beautiful poetry between sunlight, sand, tan and love.
Read More Microtale on Sun & Love | The Scribbled WritingsDevote Time & Dare To Follow Your Dreams
It took me a long time to realize things that I love the most.
Read More Devote Time & Dare To Follow Your DreamsA Woman’s Battle | The Scribbled Writings
Every woman is an influencer who battle out their challenges every single day – personally, socially at work and inside the concrete walls of so called house. You are the change with immense power and responsibility.
Read More A Woman’s Battle | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Writings | The Scribbled Writings
Writing was natural for her.
Read More Microtale on Writings | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Relations | The Scribbled Writings
Relationships in the storms of change.
Read More Microtale on Relations | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Infinite Love | The Scribbled Writings
Microtale on infinite love
Read More Microtale on Infinite Love | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Love & Thoughts| The Scribbled Writings
Not all love is expressed.
Read More Microtale on Love & Thoughts| The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Monsoon | The Scribbled Writings
Not all monsoons are merrier.
Read More Microtale on Monsoon | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Reason | The Scribbled Writings
Who is the reason behind your breath?
Read More Microtale on Reason | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Love | The Scribbled Writings
A different kind of Love Story.
Read More Microtale on Love | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Inspiration | The Scribbled Writings
People become inspirations, they do.
Read More Microtale on Inspiration | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Fear | The Scribbled Writings
Micro Tale on Fear | The Scribbled Writings
Read More Microtale on Fear | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Winters | The Scribbled Writings
What comes to your mind when you say winters? A microtale on Winters | The Scribbled Writings
Read More Microtale on Winters | The Scribbled WritingsTHE STEP TO SUMMIT
We are born as human beings – to set an example, to defy the odds.
Read More THE STEP TO SUMMITReplica of You, Dad
An ode to my Dad.
Read More Replica of You, Dad128 SECONDS CHANGED ME | I LEARNT AN IMPORTANT TRAIT IN LIFE
Everyone has a story that you know nothing about.
Read More 128 SECONDS CHANGED ME | I LEARNT AN IMPORTANT TRAIT IN LIFEMicrotale on Relations | The Scribbled Writings
Relations need to be a bit crazy.
Read More Microtale on Relations | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Memories | The Scribbled Writings
Do you search the skies to contain your memories?
Read More Microtale on Memories | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Strength | The Scribbled Writings
Everyone is a story. An open book filled with shades of different colours painting a picture of their life.
Read More Microtale on Strength | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotales on Time | The Scribbled Writings
Time was the only hope you can cling to.
Read More Microtales on Time | The Scribbled WritingsReset Yourself | The Scribbled Writings
And whatever you try to accomplish, start and don’t stop until you complete it, no longer how long it takes.
Read More Reset Yourself | The Scribbled WritingsWe Fall, Just To Rise | The Scribbled Writings
Don’t lose hope, for there is a sunrise after sunset.
Read More We Fall, Just To Rise | The Scribbled WritingsMumbai Maketh Me | The Scribbled Writings
It’s true, we carry the traces of where we are from. You are the iota of where you belong. Mumbai Maketh Me is a sonnet where I describe about my presence, my life and a tribute to the place where I reside. This is me, I’m Mumbai. Mumbai Maketh Me.
Read More Mumbai Maketh Me | The Scribbled WritingsFight Fear | The Scribbled Writings
Human brain is wired in such a way that it won’t allow you to take steps that might hurt you. We fear, sometimes a lot.
Read More Fight Fear | The Scribbled WritingsThe Whispering Winds| The Scribbled Writings
For me, travelling is an art. I tie up the laces of my shoes and a dramatic journey begins.
Read More The Whispering Winds| The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Conversations
Manage to read between the lines in any conversation and you will write a story.
Read More Microtale on ConversationsSmile, I’ll Fall For You
Sometimes I wonder why unpredictable things surprise us. Like someone’s smile make us skip a beat, a wink can give us flushed cheeks, and a touch can send us a shrill. SMILE, I’LL FALL FOR YOU is one such 18-line sonnet that I felt watching someone for a brief moment of time. Hope you find the emotions bring the complete scenario right in front of your eyes. Comment, Like and Share if you loved reading it as much as I did writing it down.
Read More Smile, I’ll Fall For YouReach Out For You, Even In The Dark | The Scribbled Writings
In life, for our best relationships to last long, we have to give some time and space.
Read More Reach Out For You, Even In The Dark | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Presence
There are some people in our lives we binge on. And at the need of hour, it’s not their physical presence that appeases our soul, but just the thought of them makes us feel happy.
Read More Microtale on PresenceMicrotale on Identity
When identity was questioned, what would you answer, questions Karthik in his microtale.
Read More Microtale on IdentityNot Lost | The Scribbled Writings
And in his thoughts lost, I found love in a different way, where he lived in the tranquility.
Read More Not Lost | The Scribbled WritingsMicrotale on Choices | The Scribbled Writings
We might have the right to make choices for ourselves but we definitely do not have the right to do that for someone else. Choice isn’t gender biased just as feminism. A concept that is unanimously misunderstood.
Read More Microtale on Choices | The Scribbled WritingsPedal Forward, One revolution a Time | The Scribbled Writings
Sometimes I fear, Making me shed a tear. Thinking about my life, I know it’s a long strife. Gripped in the fear of my destiny, Ah, it’s not just my story, but of many. I fear failure ending up in closed doors and uncharted paths, Is it the same even in […]
Read More Pedal Forward, One revolution a Time | The Scribbled WritingsMEETING THE ENDS
A story that I wished to end.
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