She was alone by the bar in a crowded dance hall. Wondering how a woman so pretty could be in the company of loneliness, I walked up to her with smile so warm as blanket in a cold winter night. She initially looked stuck in her track; later we went to the smoking room sharing a stick and heartily chatting. Then I pulled her close … Continue reading The DJ’s wife
He reached heaven’s gate where earthly talents abound. All his life he had wanted to be a genius. Einstein, Nostradamus, a huge name in humanity. Through series of persistent doubts and life-falters, he finally found his feet and paved his own way; believing and hoping the next day that breaks would bring him closer to his dreams. Days rolled by, he kept on existing, believing, … Continue reading A dreamer’s tale
After several years of being a widower, with the sad taste of missing his wife everyday, death came calling. The first thought his newly transformed brain could process was the excitement from the prospect of reuniting with his wife. His body was taken to the mortuary as sobs and wail engulfed all related to him. If only they knew the dead man’s delight, perhaps they … Continue reading Dead men don’t cry.
Kate walked into Long Bar, she was on a date with James. A beautiful woman with class, it was no surprise to see her overwhelm the place. Her beauty was radiant, even men with dates couldn’t help but steal a glance. James on the other hand, being a pompous bloke, couldn’t bring his head from the clouds with the sensation his date was causing. He … Continue reading Smoother criminal.
Word on the street, a black Man is in town. Who is he looking for? What does he want? Curious minds chatter trying to network to find an answer with consensus. Oh! he makes first contact with one of the ladies and it is assumed he is a womanizer. A bad impression is spread; plans to kick him out begins. He leaves the following day … Continue reading Misconception
Seated in the cathedral where her wedding would take place, I was one of the first attendants because I wanted to be sure the wedding invitation was not one of her pranks to get me started. Late comers were still settling in as the ceremony was about to start. Poor me, with old suit inherited from my dad and faded shirt I had bought from … Continue reading Wasted years
Polygamous trait seems to linger in my head will I become one? My First attempt at writing a Haiku Submitted to Poetry Potluck. Image credit: here Continue reading Polygamy