The vital city woke up to an unusually eventful morning. Drama had for the last two years been simmering toward an all time climax following the exultant entry of Alpha the Majestic in the vast continent. Curious citizenry milled around news vendor stands to catch a glimpse of the flashy headlines from the dailies. Business was booming within the numerous exotic city restaurants as the early risers comprising of the middle class mainly drowned their hot cup of tea, engrossed in emotive conversation. Hundreds of the city workforce held in a historic morning traffic jam followed proceedings via FM stations afforded in their vehicles. Continue reading “MERMAIDS OF THE BERMUDA!”
MEETING POINT
“Beware of the mystery spot that enjoins motive and conscience; More important, the enclave that encapsulates the duo. For…fff…f.” He paused, indicating progress with a gentle nod, desperately gasping for breath, his left fist tightly clenched. Continue reading “MEETING POINT”
TAKE TWO!
Continued From “Desire!”
There was commotion within the First House after the surprise distress call right in the middle of the night…
He sat at the edge of the bed, half-dressed, staring at the dresser, his teary eyes staring forth, robbed of all expression…
“Nothing, really. I just think some handshakes are longer rather more personal than others. So are some stares…Oh! There it goes again the river!” …
It was dawning on us with incredible detail, the First Room, the nerve centre of the Nation’s moral decorum was playing host to an unusual guest this eventful evening.
DESIRE!
Continued From The Signal…
He sat at the edge of the bed, half-dressed, staring at the dresser, his teary eyes staring forth, robbed of all expression. Two more agents, male and female sprung inside, their fingers on the trigger. Everything seemed to come to a standstill as the four of us exchanged uneasy glances in a moment of indecision.
It was dawning on us with incredible detail, the First Room, the nerve centre of the Nation’s moral decorum was playing host to an unusual guest this eventful evening! Continue reading “DESIRE!”
THE SIGNAL
There was commotion within the First House after the surprise distress call right in the middle of the night. The red blink at the high priority console signaling a looming shaking within the establishment was one of a kind. Security agents within the internal Multi-Level Response units were thrown on a momentary frenzy as they quickly ran their checks. Parameters marking the expansive grounds hosting the magnificent giant facility went on a lock-down mode, with preliminary evaluation from the rapid response system having ruled out the prospect of external intrusion.
TO MY BELOVED MOTHERLAND!
Glorious in heritage
Destined
Captivating in beauty
You are my Motherland!
Awe inspiring in diverse composition
Unmatched
You have evolved
eventful
resilient, gallantly
Beaming with an enduring hope
Mark of promise
Resolve unbreakable
You’ve graciously held together
Quest for the dream
And what a voyage! Continue reading “TO MY BELOVED MOTHERLAND!”
OPERATION MARINE GALE
Continued from “On The Interlude.”
Old habits die hard as the saying commonly goes. Let’s just say they linger on…along a rather tricky and incredibly thin line. In a terrifying snare featuring destiny, they draw the distinction between redemption and damnation. The competing interests pitting the habitual path in relapse and the not so easily discerned pleading ray of hope constantly and in some cases subtly begging for audience determine one’s ultimate side of the coin in fulfillment. Continue reading “OPERATION MARINE GALE”
ON THE INTERLUDE…
Continued from “The Yellow Card.”
There lies a place, an eternal carnelian, one before all things, securely concealed from the initial scrutiny of naked eye. At the very core of the microscope’s essence in a curious display of attention to detail. A paradise from whence glows the ultimate human dream in brilliant magnificence, indescribable beauty and purity of perfection. Her doings stand apart from the rest, silencing all in depiction of the vivid distinction between mortal and immortal, a distinct conscience prod to all and sundry in public statement of the existence of a reality-beyond-our-reality… a hearty rejuvenation in quest for freedom and a silent confession that the seeker’s adventure forges on, individually and collectively; for non is complete, till this gem in authentic substance is beheld in consummation. Continue reading “ON THE INTERLUDE…”
THE YELLOW CARD!
Continued from last week’s… “SNAKES AND LADDERS.”
“Who exactly is this guy, his accomplice…and where are they from?” The head of state could hardly conceal his agitation. “I greatly detest the fact I have known no peace since this whole messy saga erupted.” Continue reading “THE YELLOW CARD!”
The Blazing Trail 