The door creaksAnd it takes me to a different timeI remember a tapThat always leaksA big patch on the wallThat sometimes dripsA door that won't closeUntil pushed hard. A small plantAnd a few mushroomsFind their way on the old exposed wallThe paint is nearly goneBlack and greenish mold finally eats up the wall Door creaks… Continue reading Creaking Door
Main school mai tha us samay, bachpan se hi mujhe din mai kuch waqt akele baithna pasand tha aur aksar dophar mai class ke baad mai akele baitha karta tha. Hostel ke un dino main, ghar ki kaafi yaad aati thi, jaise dophar ko kabhi sogaya toh ghar ki yaad mai baaki din beet jaya… Continue reading Guzra hua ek din
He put his head down A little tired But its still early And there is lot to do But on closing his eyes He travels to a time And experiences A memory from the past The days when He dreamt and believed And laughed and lived Suddenly he opens his eyes And stare at the… Continue reading Through the lanes
For Daily Prompt Your local electronics store has just started selling time machines, anywhere doors, and invisibility helmets. You can only afford one. Which of these do you buy, and why? __________________________________________________ This has to be one of my favorite prompts ever. Now I have talked a lot about past and time machines, so I… Continue reading Picked my gadget
Well, I today got a recommendation of writing stories along with my photographs and I have done it in the past but I will try to do it again. Miss Book Thief is the one who suggested this to me today. Stories from next time. This photograph is kind of special to me due to a simple reason… Continue reading Radio – Photo Post
I have a faded memory of her.We on the beach,she is walking on the sea shore,waves gently kissing her feet.I can't see her clearly as the sun shines in my eyes but I am happy because she is happy.I have tears in my eyes because this is my only memory of her,it gives me joy… Continue reading Last Memory
He lay awake In the middle of the night Going over the mistakes of the past. - Jafar Rehman
Days of past They go so fast You think you didn't change But when you see back You look at A newer version of yourself. I am not so fond of past, maybe it doesn't really have much to offer to me, but then again it doesn't have got to do much with the future.… Continue reading Looking back.
Golden Key You’ve been given a key that can open one building, room, locker, or box to which you don’t normally have access. How do you use it, and why? Maybe the archives from the past that are secret and are kept locked away.Imagine knowing things that almost nobody knows. That's it for me, what… Continue reading A key to past.