She lived in the fragile hope that they would understand
her. She did not want to marry. Her aim was not to work in the kitchen and then
in an office for 8 hours a day. All she wanted, was to free her soul from the
rigors of life. She left everything
behind and disappeared.
Friday, July 06, 2012
Moon - 55 Word Story
The boy was painting the
moon. Objects of space excited him. His mind kept repeating, “New-Moon,
Waxing-Crescent, Waxing-Gibbous, Waning-Gibbous, Waning-Crescent Full-Moon”, as
he intensely colored the white shaped circles. Satisfied, he left them to dry.
He would submit it the next day. A rat cut it the same night. His moon shaped
tears never stopped.
Silence - 55 Word Story
People were screaming. Talking. Making a noise about
everything that was happening in the world. She heard them all. Her head spun
with all the noise surrounding her. She wanted to speak out. Scream at them
all. Yell. But no one would follow her. It was time to un-follow everyone. Time
to silence her time-line.
Train - 55 Word Story
Anandilal Poddar lived in a place and time when trains were
unheard of. Days when trains plied only in Bombay. He picked a handful of his
best painters and sent them to Bombay. He made them paint the train in his
haveli in Rajasthan. Today, people from Mumbai visit the haveli to view his
train.
Mystery - 55 Word Story
The girl looked at the huge mysterious box in consternation.
She had never seen anything like this. She opened it, not heeding her father’s
warning. Pulling her brothers arm, she entered the wondrous box that hung from
a thick rope. Just as she was inspecting her surroundings, she heard a click.
The lift started moving.
Fairy-Tale 55 Word Story
Tears rolled down her eyes as Ayesha felt him collapse on
her. The darkness hid the salty drops and the silence in the field still
reverberated with her screams as he had raped her. The stormy night had taken
her virginity. As the lightning struck, she screamed again. Her brother had
ended her fairy-tale story.
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Distance - 55 word story
The little boy looked at the four circle logo of the Audi. It
was parked a little distance away from where he stood with his mother. She was
examining some silver bangles at a store when he pointed towards the logo and
shouted, “Why don’t you buy those bangles mommy? They look better than these.”
Possession - 55 word story
The
man had just 10 bucks in his pocket. But a family of six to feed. The killings
around them did not matter anymore. Survival was all that mattered. He bought a
chocolate, cut it into 6 pieces and the family had their last dinner together.
They were sent to a concentration camp that evening.
Seduction - 55 word story
Shekhar was watching the movie with his mother.
(The actor caught the actress’s sari, and pulled her close
to him. She smiled reluctantly as his fingers grazed her face. His touch sent
shivers down her spine as he moved his lips to kiss her...)
And then the screen showed two flowers seducing each other.
Whew!
Alcohol - 55 word story
Maria looked around surreptitiously. There was no one in
sight. Smiling, she took a few sips from the small bottle. Tomorrow she would
be back on her way to sanity.
Police-women entered the parking-lot and arrested her. Maria
had forgotten the video-camera. She should have remembered she was in Saudi
Arabia. Alcohol was banned here.
Taste - 55 word story
Meena stood looking at her field. She loved the aroma of wet
soil and the feel of fresh air on her face. It was harvest time. Taking a deep
breath she bent low to cut the sugarcane. Instead, she picked a handful of soil
and gulped it down. The fertilizers killed her the next day.
Irony - 55 word story
Satisfied, the man looked around him. The house looked
beautiful now. He remembered how decrepit it had been a month back. He had
scraped it, filled the cracks, smoothened it and colored it brown. He turned to
the owner and returned the house keys. It was time to go home. Back to his
thatched hut.
Fight - 55 word story
She fought love as always. Love was not something you gave
yourself to. It cut your soul. It made you forget who you really are. All it
did was give you pain. Make you its slave. She deleted his number. Cut-off with
all contacts. Left the city.
Lust would rule her life better. Fight over.
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Silver - 55 word story
People sure have peculiar turn-on’s. So had he. The minute
he looked at her, he knew he had to have her. It would not be easy to seduce
her. But he was a player. He looked at her, wondering how to approach her. 55
year old women with silver streaked hair turned him on. Big-time.
Epiphany - 55 word story
As she orgasmed, she felt nothing. No pain. No pleasure. No
hurt. No happiness. The focus of climaxing made her feel nothing. That one
moment. That one point of endless time. When there was no one but the two of
them. At a height that was otherwise insurmountable. There was only the
epiphany or nirvana.
Boredom - 55 word story
Her dream had been fulfilled five years ago. Women
aeronautical engineers were a rare sight after all. The problem started when
she married Atul. Women in his family weren’t allowed to work. They were dolls.
Mere puppets. Boredom has set in now. There is only one way out. A fling with
his best friend Sachin.
Gravity - 55 word story
The mother had tears rolling down her eyes. When will her stupid
daughter ever understand the gravity of the situation? The need to keep her
in-laws happy? Mamta was to get married soon. But she was adamant. She wouldn’t
stoop so low.
Mamta refused to use the fairness and vaginal lotions lying
on her dressing-table.
Blood - 55 word story
All she wanted was blood. It had been days since she had
seen any. It scared her. If she did not get it, her life would end. If she
didn’t bleed soon, she would have to abort her baby. A child born out of rape
would die a hundred deaths before it leant to live.
Words - 55 word story
The babu had worked very hard. Fourteen years of his life
had been sacrificed for her. He had forged deals. Transferred lands to trusted
people. Converted government grounds to high-rises. Made money. Killed a few. All in the name of the President.
But the only words he could write were Abhinav Kelkar. He
was illiterate.
Catalyst - 55 word story
She was shocked. But the tears wouldn’t flow. Anger didn’t
allow them to. “Divorce”, he said. He did not love her anymore. She lay on the
bed, urging the tears to drown her grief. When nothing happened, she went to
the kitchen and cut a nerve. Tears started flowing. The knife was the perfect
catalyst.
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