55 FICTION #5

Filed Under (55 Fiction) by Geeta on 07-05-2010

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DARK TRUTH
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She was released from the dark lonely cell.Except her mother, everyone else in her family gave  repulsive and displeasing expressions.

She could not find love and acceptance in anybody’s eyes. Her feelings were squished.

Such hedious reactions and rejection were unbearable for her.

She thought it would be better to die in that cell rather than taking birth.

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55 FICTION #2

Filed Under (55 Fiction) by Geeta on 01-03-2010

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55 Fiction is a form of microfiction that refers to the works of fiction limited to a maximum of fifty-five words.

HAPPY HOLI

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Little boy Sharad of standard III  spent half an hour to collect few color pens from his classmates to pen down something.

Akshat was sitting alone on the last bench in  pensive mood .Sharad, with a heart warming smile gave him that paper having a colorful message  ”Happy Holi”  and helped him in adjusting his crutches.

P.S    Thanks to Mahesh of Wisdomism  for his opinion and guidance in making my 2 nd 55er possible.

Little boy Sharad of standard III  spent half an hour to collect few color pens from his classmates to pen down something.
Akshat was sitting alone on the last bench in  pensive mood .Sharad, with a heart warming smile gave him that paper having a colorful message  ”Happy Holi”  and helped him in adjusting his crutches

Little boy Sharad of standard III  spent half an hour to collect few color pens from his classmates to pen down something.

Akshat was sitting alone on the last bench in  pensive mood .Sharad, with a heart warming smile gave him that paper having a colorful message  ”Happy Holi”  and helped him in adjusting his crutches.

DREAMZ

Filed Under (Feelings) by Geeta on 02-06-2009

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I am not into poetry writing in English but still I tried to pen down my feelings …

 

From the ocean of dreamz

Pick up one

Put all your efforts to catch it

If you miss the catch

Don’t feel knocked down

You haven’t yet lost the match

 

You have learned something, isn’t it?

Instead of losing, experiences are earned, isn’t it?

 

So stand up again, be ready

Dream a dream

With passion

With conviction

 

Live your dream

Smell its freshness

Open your arms

Take deep breaths

 

Never stop dreaming

Because life without dreamz

Is life worth nothing…

 

 

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