Chinmay (Chinnu) returns after two decades abroad. What lies in store for him? Can he find what home means to him? Will it lift the weight from his life?
Skywatching is quite beautiful. The monsoon sky changes colors so quickly. It brings a smile, but also makes me think about life too…
A drabble fiction for FridayFictioneers image prompt.
What did the telephone booth mean to him? Can it answer his unanswered questions?
Sometimes, the silence without reasons haunt and prick more than it needs to.
A song triggers a memory, which triggers more memories and another tribute, which I put in this post. Not that I’d forget, but it felt like the time to remember…
RIP Chester Bennington. Linkin Park and the world of music will never feel the same without you!