Reverse Shakespeare

The story has just begun; Sadly the poem’s already meddling in the middle But saddle up, for now’s not the time For rhymes and merrying around What if Lady Macbeth; instead of putting daggers Into king Duncan, decided to put some flower juice; And made up with him? And what if Puck, out of sheer mischief Decided to squeeze two drops of venom over Lysander’s eyes, inciting the snakes to pour more? Wouldn’t that be just?

*23 winters*

Is living only for the sake of learning lessons? Maybe yes, maybe no- I don't know, but I'm growing old to find out 23 winters crossed my path, Making an odd snowman out of me; A slap of ice cold sorrow here, a small mound of happiness there; A twig of exasperation, a carrot of anguish Wrapped everything up with a scarf of warm feelings.


Today is a big day. The big day. The three astronauts embark on a journey to the past, to study human evolution first hand. They board their time traveling ship aptly called “vaso de tempo” which literally translates to the vessel of time. The red button clicks and almost instantaneously a temporal field engulfs the vessel.

Picture Prompt#12

Fleeting Forest The fleeting forest, so misty and perilously dark Replete with mysteries and shadowy figurines; After evening they do lurk The boulevard of trees, their heads bent down in fear- Straighten your ears and you’ll hear Swift movements, treading the soft red soil, Running, panting Look closely and you may see your one true … Continue reading Picture Prompt#12

#insta_creations (Part-II)

9. "Four 14-year-old boys, their story juxtaposed by me-

The first died saving his schoolmates from a terrorist attack, he stood his ground while the others did flee-

The second a child labor, sweating and toiling hard day and night, with no option of glee;

The third munching on his burger and French fries eying the next with gluttony...

The fourth, too unfortunate for there he sat beside the temple, begging, under God's constant grace, with no eyes to see "