Relations need to be a bit crazy.
Category: Micro Tale
Microtale on Memories | The Scribbled Writings
Do you search the skies to contain your memories?
Microtale on Strength | The Scribbled Writings
Everyone is a story. An open book filled with shades of different colours painting a picture of their life.
Microtales on Time | The Scribbled Writings
Time was the only hope you can cling to.
Promises | The Scribbled Writings
And he who couldn’t stick to his promises, made a promise for love.
Microtale on Conversations
Manage to read between the lines in any conversation and you will write a story.
Microtale 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.
Microtale on Identity
When identity was questioned, what would you answer, questions Karthik in his microtale.
Microtale 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.
Microtale on Silence | The Scribbled Writings
Only a few people understand who you are within.
Microtale on Shooting Stars | The Scribbled Writings
How easily we spell a wish whenever we catch sight of a shooting star, don’t we? Shalu spills a few words on how shooting stars are not wish granters, but they are souls who are already broken wanting to be back where they belong. Shalu for The Scribbled Writings. Comment if you could relate it…
Microtale on Heart | The Scribbled Writings
Microtale on Heart
