Sreesha

LATEST ARTICLES ( 213 )

• Incomplete

  

  I woke up to find myself alone in the room. In fact, my husband’s side of the bed did not even look slept in. I looked at my desk, where papers were strewn,... Read more

  Posted on 09 April 2014 DIARIES

• Her

  

  Who do I compare her to?With features perfect and silky hairLips parted as if to ask a question, but changing her mind,Because about the answer, she does not... Read more

  Posted on 08 April 2014 DIARIES

• Guilty I Am, But You're Not Blameless

  

  Yes,Forever guilty that there were chances in your life that you could not take.There were dreams you built that you had to burn to the ground,And the ashes of... Read more

  Posted on 07 April 2014 DIARIES

• Facade

  

  There are tears in your eyes that you hold backWith wisdom of the years that is your pillarYour silences remain; they are your biggest maskNo clue would anyone... Read more

  Posted on 06 April 2014 DIARIES

• Emerald Lake

  

  The lovers met near the emerald lakeLate towards the evening, the sun’s last rays dieAched they to touch the tips of each other’s fingers,To drink each other... Read more

  Posted on 04 April 2014 DIARIES

• Dark Desires

  

  She and she enjoyed the same movies,Read the same books,Loved the same man,And although at different points in time,The same man loved them too. Read more

  Posted on 03 April 2014 DIARIES

• Closure

  

  So many incomplete stories,So many unfinished sentencesSo many instances of “What could have been”Days spent in regret,Years spent in trying to turn time back,I... Read more

  Posted on 02 April 2014 DIARIES

• Bread

  

  The baker kept the sack of flour in the storage room at the back. In the dim light, he did not notice the two rats that he inadvertently crushed when he... Read more

  Posted on 01 April 2014 DIARIES

• Abyss

  

  The little boy was on his way back home from school. He spotted two stray dogs that looked terribly underfed. He felt sorry for them, took out a rather large ba... Read more

  Posted on 01 April 2014 DIARIES

• Micro-fiction - 5

  A Stranger In The Dark Someone was breathing heavily behind me in the dark. I turned around. Apart from a glaring emptiness, I saw nothing. The Basement I went... Read more

  Posted on 29 March 2014 DIARIES

• The Diva In Me

  An atheist for most part of my life (who recently regained her belief in God due to reasons too embarrassing to be put out there on the Internet) having a name... Read more

  Posted on 29 March 2014 DIARIES

• A Kiss On His Forehead

  As I saw him crossing the lawn and walking towards me, I was tempted to brush away the wet hair that was falling on his eyes and kissing his forehead. But I... Read more

  Posted on 29 March 2014 DIARIES

• Naani's Little Nuskha

  I was never one to have a role model. Nor did any singular event influence my life (that kind of drama only happens to Abhishek Bachchan, whose life changes if... Read more

  Posted on 24 March 2014 DIARIES

• Micro-fiction - 4

  Candlelit Barbecue The cool breeze, The open sky, Candlelight, She watched till his screams stopped as every bit of his skin burned and charred. Read more

  Posted on 22 March 2014 DIARIES

• The Criminalized Victim

  Dear Mother, I know what you have to hear because of me today.I know you love me, no matter what,I know you’re grieving, you know not what to say. Read more

  Posted on 17 March 2014 DIARIES

• The Coupon To Heaven

  At thirty, Avinash was the youngest employee in his department to be promoted to the post of manager. His friends asked, nay, DEMANDED a treat from him, and a... Read more

  Posted on 15 March 2014 DIARIES

• Micro-fiction - 3

  Scars People often asked her about her scars. She never told them that she once bit a piece of her hand and it tasted so good, it became a habit.Mother's... Read more

  Posted on 15 March 2014 DIARIES

• What Goes Around, Comes Around

  

  “Do you drive?” he asked, throwing a brief glance at her. It was night, they were driving on a winding mountain road and he did not want to be too distracted... Read more

  Posted on 04 January 2014 DIARIES

• Forbidden...

  And then there was a scar that ran across the back of your palm,It spoke of stories that were yet to be told.A reminder of pain that seemed so deep,Induced a... Read more

  Posted on 03 January 2014 DIARIES

• The Park Bench

  

  Image source: MRWallpaper.comThe fragrance of the earth, I remember vividly.I sat on the park bench, music soothing me.The joy of all that was green was... Read more

  Posted on 03 January 2014 DIARIES