A creative life by Reena Saxena
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Continue ReadingChanging colours The dress is sewed and put together with care over a period of six months. Her mother picks up unusual items for creative placement as embellishments. The last one is supposed to be a fresh flower picked on the morning of the gala event. She looks at it wistfully, and wonders if it […]
Continue ReadingOn camera Parenting is a huge topic of discussion, as a superstar’s son is arrested for drug abuse. Everybody talks about setting examples, and a deteriorating value system. I guess values change from generation to generation, and it happens with every generation, not just the ones following or preceding us. “Do you really think our […]
Continue ReadingZombieland by Stephen Page Spillwords present to all readers: Zombieland by Stephen Page #MicroFiction #ShortStory #SpillWords To all readers: This is a work of fiction. Any character, place, or thing (even a photo) that seems to resemble someone, somewhere, or something is coincidental. Read more …
Continue ReadingChirpy “Will you stop chirping? I’ve got so many things from other worlds to tell you, but you haven’t given me a chance to speak.” Read more …
Continue ReadingMost sensitive human Posted on August 26, 2021 by Reena Saxena She sees black figures wrapping themselves around people, as they board the train. In a minute, she is screaming and running across the railway platform asking for the train to be cancelled, in anticipation of disaster. She is ignored as being a […]
Continue ReadingGurus and followers Posted on August 12, 2021 by Reena Saxena Jim Rohn said it long back, “You are the average of five people close to you, ” and it includes the authors, speakers, gurus you are influenced by. I keep writing and revising the list, wondering if I’m on the right path, or do […]
Continue ReadingShadows Posted on August 10, 2021 by Reena Saxena It is a call for help. The desperation in the voice is unmistakable. She points to a thatched hut nearby, and says something. I don’t understand the language, but can gather there is someone in there who needs help. I follow her in there. There’s a […]
Continue ReadingThe Blue Door Posted on August 6, 2021 by Reena Saxena The door was never locked, just pulled tight. She kept floating in self-doubt, inadequacy and a guilt about not being what others expected her to be. Deep down, she knew the allegations are not true. But there was no way out. There was no […]
Continue ReadingWater Posted on August 4, 2021 by Reena Saxena “Winning a beauty contest in a small town is giving you tinseltown dreams.” “Watch me as the ripples grow into a splash, and then a storm.” […] Read more …
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