The Window

The white smoke rapidly escapes the distant chimneys - Two brothers standing side by side through thick and thin. Oh how they burn! The waste less, my heart more, like red hot lava coated with grey ashes. I gaze and gaze, Hoping you would look back. Shush! It’s a secret. No one is supposed to [...]


A wasted vocabulary

Words give away, you know. The snitch. Ratting bastards. Force your detachment, a vehement denial or a secret acceptance for a fiction juxtaposed on a non-fiction and yet they would make the forbidden revelations anyway. Tell them not to and they would confess loudly and openly your hitherto secrets even before you could confess it to [...]