Fire

Fire™ He unzipped her dress. She felt the red silk at it slid down her burning body. He kissed her, She could taste the heat, the passion, the need. He undressed her. She undressed him. Taking turns, breathless. He touched, She burnt. She was melting, Into his arms. He held her, His grip – firm,…

The skirt that was never the right length.

So we say this is our life. And we’re pretty adamant about it. And we ardently believe that we are aware and have embraced all the implications of this thing we called our life.   Here’s the deal;   Stacy’s skirts were too short,“revealing and all that”   Uncle Densil, Mr Silva, Aunty Mala and…

Good at heart and whatnot.

So we’re good people at heart and all that.   But when Stella called at two in the morning and asked me if I was asleep, I told her, “No darling, whats the issue ?” And for the next 3 hours and 43 minutes she was crying about her boy friend’s ex girl friend’s mother…

Dead man’s life.

So he was a Prince. With the shiny shirt and the tight jeans and all that. And he had a horse. And a castle. And a evil step mother. And the helpless father. And the poisoned apple. And then the Princess he fell in love with. And the midgets that surrounded her. And then the…

Martyrs.

I told them that I hate him for making me cry, I told them that I hated her for not being there, I told them it was their fault, I told them they shouldn’t have left me alone,  I told them he broke me, I told them she hurt me,  I told them that I…

A cliche from me to. you, with frikkin’ love

The cliche goes something like this;   “If you ask me, I wouldn’t know to say that THIS was the moment that I realized that I’m moving on with my life, but for all I know, somewhere along the road, I had”   Contrary to popular speculations and much adored cliches, I am fully aware…

Prosaic

“Babe?” “Yeah?” She responded to the familiar voice that made her stop to catch up on her breath, shifting her eyes from the screen where two people were showing to the world how to live a lie.. Portraying an ideal on screen. She hated it. She hated all such sources of false hope. She wanted…