A little girl clutched her pocket money,The lot that she had been stacking up-Since her birthday mid-year,For a special Christmas gift that she had set her mind on. She had heard her papa say one day,When walking past the side…
Category: Art
She was asked to write a poem on ‘Hope’,So she checked around with everyone,On what could be written for this feeling;To get her assignment done. Her brother said that hope is,When you are wishing for something to go your way.And…
It is strange! Yes, I’ve been working overtime and taking all the orders, even if they are past the meal times, but I don’t remember making this particular one. The crust is just like the one I make, color wise, but…
I am a black ant, just like the many others you might have seen or ignored before. But this is not my story. It was way back in the gathering months, when the sun was hotter and trees were in…
In case you haven’t read the first part of this story or want to read it again – click here Justin grew up listening to his uncle talk about how millionaires made money or rather saved it by ‘making donations’…
They gathered around, one by one,As they entered the clearing by the pond,Sitting on toadstools and lily pads,Or on the log covered in fronds. Fireflies lit up the place, and so did the stars,The moon shone in a dull way…
It was done. One persistent bidder did give them a run for their money, but the Mask was clinched. A call was made to inform about the purchased items- the ‘Tower of Babylon’ painting and the ‘Yen Mask’. Mr. Murdoch…
Leading the Plague Riders, a gang of like-minded misfits and renegades, Twitch rode through the grimy labyrinthine streets of Zaun atop a roaring motorcycle.