Demons

There are demons within all of us that want to feed on our pain, fear, suffering and hate. The difference lies when You yourself feed your inner demons and give it a chance, let it grow stronger and in the process lose out on your identity, your actions being defined by those demons.

Demons

There are demons within all of us that want to feed on our pain, fear, suffering and hate. The difference lies when You yourself feed your inner demons and give it a chance, let it grow stronger and in the process lose out on your identity, your actions being defined by those demons.

Love

This poem is a guest entry by Amit Maity. He is an amateur singer/songwriter, trying his hand at poetry. He calls himself Jack of all trades and Master of some ;) and would love to receive comments and feedback, so please feel free to comment and share :)

Love

This poem is a guest entry by Amit Maity. He is an amateur singer/songwriter, trying his hand at poetry. He calls himself Jack of all trades and Master of some ;) and would love to receive comments and feedback, so please feel free to comment and share :)

Before you make judgements, think!

Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about.
So before you make judgements, think!

Before you make judgements, think!

Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about.
So before you make judgements, think!

The Bitter Truth: Friendships..

No matter who comes along or what happens, I know she’ll be there. She knew I cared and I presumed she did too.

The Bitter Truth: Friendships..

No matter who comes along or what happens, I know she’ll be there. She knew I cared and I presumed she did too.

#coffeeshots-4 Tiny tales

#1 The phone beeped The professor heard it and said “you are good for nothing. Absolutely useless. A fool.” He smiled internally. His project was accepted. Soon. He’ll be an entrepreneur. ——————————————— #2 She rang his doorbell. She was late.

#coffeeshots-4 Tiny tales

#1 The phone beeped The professor heard it and said “you are good for nothing. Absolutely useless. A fool.” He smiled internally. His project was accepted. Soon. He’ll be an entrepreneur. ——————————————— #2 She rang his doorbell. She was late.

#Coffee stories- 3~ Every love story

I never thought I’d feel their pain the way I did. With them you could only hope for the best.

#Coffee stories- 3~ Every love story

I never thought I’d feel their pain the way I did. With them you could only hope for the best.

Beyond the shadows

I’m standing in the shadows
Afraid to take a step;
I’m sceptical of the movement,
The darkness that lurks out there.
You stretch your hands towards mine
And tell me not to fear the unknown,
Beyond the darkness there’s always a light

Beyond the shadows

I’m standing in the shadows
Afraid to take a step;
I’m sceptical of the movement,
The darkness that lurks out there.
You stretch your hands towards mine
And tell me not to fear the unknown,
Beyond the darkness there’s always a light

#CoffeeShot- 3 or as he wants to call it- Vodka shot

One of my friends found the perfect way to link the first two #coffeeshots. So here’s his take: #vodkashot (sigh!)

#CoffeeShot- 3 or as he wants to call it- Vodka shot

One of my friends found the perfect way to link the first two #coffeeshots. So here’s his take: #vodkashot (sigh!)

#CoffeeShots- Bite-size stories

I first came across flash fiction when I read it on a friend’s blog. She’d written tweet- sized stories and I absolutely loved the concept. So here’s my take on it. Not exactly tweet size, more of a bite, or a shot of coffee :)

#CoffeeShots- Bite-size stories

I first came across flash fiction when I read it on a friend’s blog. She’d written tweet- sized stories and I absolutely loved the concept. So here’s my take on it. Not exactly tweet size, more of a bite, or a shot of coffee :)

#Coffee Stories-2 ~ Promise, for your sake.

He’d never forgive her. That girl. That obnoxious little girl. No matter how many times he told her to leave him alone, no matter how much he cribbed or cried or fussed or stormed, she never left. She just smiled.

#Coffee Stories-2 ~ Promise, for your sake.

He’d never forgive her. That girl. That obnoxious little girl. No matter how many times he told her to leave him alone, no matter how much he cribbed or cried or fussed or stormed, she never left. She just smiled.