SIMPLY SHOBANA

Nostalgia

The shimmer of the setting sun glistens against crimson clouds, its fa├žade, unblemished. The lighthouse stands regal, as stoic witness. The waters create a contrasting veneer on an evening of nostalgia. Nothing can disturb its peace, not even… Read More

On Truth!

“If I told you the truth, you would never believe it. Hence, I am caught between the devil and the deep blue sea. But, truth is something you can never hide. It will find its way out of… Read More

The Rainbow Of My Past

It could have included you, this rainbow from my past, It trailed the skies in seven hues, It presented itself as an illustrious sign of novelty. . As it trailed to the other end of the universe, Where… Read More

Is it still the same?

I wonder! The shortest trip I had ever taken – a 2 day trip to New York in February this year. What a marathon it was! I still made the World Trade Center – wowed me. It is… Read More

When Talking About It…

Talk about it like it is something of irrelevance, Because each time you make it relevant, you give rise to fear. Talk about it like it is a hurdle you have to cross, To reach that nirvana that… Read More

Hidden In The Crevices Of Time

Please vote for my story. Read it on Inkitt – an entry for the Thrill Seeker Contest. Free to Read. To vote – press the like button (heart shaped icon next to the story) A review would be… Read More

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If you wrote a letter to yourself, what would you say? Would you start it on an apologetic note, or would it be on an upbeat tone? Do you believe that life is what you make of it?… Read More

It Is Now A Tomorrow’s World!

How would you envisage life in a year or so? One of awakened senses? Perhaps with the dawn of light, An enlightening of the soul. . The rays of the Sun trickle through tall, sturdy trees, Trees that… Read More

You, the Shamrock of My Dreams

Did you call out to me once? When the hollow world was filled with beauty, Often times when you think of beauty, it makes shamrocks of your dreams! I stepped on stone as I was walking on a… Read More

In Search For A Place Called Paradise

Wake the world up? It’s been asleep far too long. Complacent, Unminding… Go look for the harbour of safety, for we are now steeped in turbulent uprising. Where do we start? How do we find the way to… Read More

Outshone by Elegance

Pure, framed amongst a garden of serenity, You bloomed, a spectacular vision, Arousing sensuality, your sanctity, an abstract of sacredness. . Amidst you, stood the ones of colors display, Some in shades that beguiled the garden to wakefulness,… Read More

I Picked A White Rose For You.

I picked a White Rose for you, Only because you add all the colors to my life, Just as you rise at dawn, when you awaken day, You wake me up with the innocence of your smile. Someday… Read More